August 14, 2012

Haphazard Half Hyberbole

And sometimes we looked for singularities
And sometimes we looked for home
And sometimes singularities were home
And sometimes our home a singularity

And you reached so far
And the voices died behind you
And you thought it was a white wall
As you were taught to

Anything could be painted in it
Any monster any god
And you ended in love
Blimey! I am in love with it all.

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