stonedsour's Diaryland Diary

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Opaque.Existence.

The suns vivid light flowing freely

is Gods eye upon us...

The opal moon is only a jewel

while the wisdom of God shines upon it.

Purposely revealing starlights

crystal wall of sleep from darkness.

We the world be a sentient thought

in the creators divinity.

A shallow pale reflection of the intended.

Even I make haste to leave a mark

on the vast universe.

A trail of bread crumbs for

the scavengers to greedily devour.

My accomplishments void,

in the end a blank thought.

Todays lustrous hope is tomorrows gold dust,

sifted and sought by many.

Greed is the chalice we drink so thirstily,

till empty; while swallowing we beckon for more.

I am, we are...already ghosts in the lapse of time.

11:05 p.m. - 2004-09-17

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