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The breaking point, a climax for all emotion, all feeling,
all hope, all life, all sadness, dreams and desires,
all brought together, as a million tunes play in your head,
all those that you wished would play, as those eyes look at you,
all the things that find you at night,
all the things that comfort you, as you dream impossibilities,
all the things in the day that shatter and crush any small wish,
all brought together into a tiny point,
all the universe contracted, ready for a release,
all ready, no matter what the response, to blow out,
all over the world, my soul, and then to fall,
all falling, either into delirieum, or
all falling, into a dark idea, as hopes are lit and blown away,
all dissapearing,
all brought together,
all there
all final, all small, all serious, all hoping, all shivering,
at the breaking point.
All wishing, for one thing, all hoping. All waiting.
all hope, all life, all sadness, dreams and desires,
all brought together, as a million tunes play in your head,
all those that you wished would play, as those eyes look at you,
all the things that find you at night,
all the things that comfort you, as you dream impossibilities,
all the things in the day that shatter and crush any small wish,
all brought together into a tiny point,
all the universe contracted, ready for a release,
all ready, no matter what the response, to blow out,
all over the world, my soul, and then to fall,
all falling, either into delirieum, or
all falling, into a dark idea, as hopes are lit and blown away,
all dissapearing,
all brought together,
all there
all final, all small, all serious, all hoping, all shivering,
at the breaking point.
All wishing, for one thing, all hoping. All waiting.
Yeah, right.............! ;-)
I've started writing in this enjambered poetic style, and I cannae stop!
I've started writing in this enjambered poetic style, and I cannae stop!
The breaking point, a climax for all emotion, all feeling,
all hope, all life, all sadness, dreams and desires,
all brought together, as a million tunes play in your head,
all those that you wished would play, as those eyes look at you,
all the things that find you at night,
all the things that comfort you, as you dream impossibilities,
all the things in the day that shatter and crush any small wish,
all brought together into a tiny point,
all the universe contracted, ready for a release,
all ready, no matter what the response, to blow out,
all over the world, my soul, and then to fall,
all falling, either into delirieum, or
all falling, into a dark idea, as hopes are lit and blown away,
all dissapearing,
all brought together,
all there
all final, all small, all serious, all hoping, all shivering,
at the breaking point.
All wishing, for one thing, all hoping. All waiting.
all hope, all life, all sadness, dreams and desires,
all brought together, as a million tunes play in your head,
all those that you wished would play, as those eyes look at you,
all the things that find you at night,
all the things that comfort you, as you dream impossibilities,
all the things in the day that shatter and crush any small wish,
all brought together into a tiny point,
all the universe contracted, ready for a release,
all ready, no matter what the response, to blow out,
all over the world, my soul, and then to fall,
all falling, either into delirieum, or
all falling, into a dark idea, as hopes are lit and blown away,
all dissapearing,
all brought together,
all there
all final, all small, all serious, all hoping, all shivering,
at the breaking point.
All wishing, for one thing, all hoping. All waiting.