Friday, February 12, 2010

Image of Noise.

I am of my own;
I am all alone.
Getting myself from place to place;
All you know of me, is my face.
Close your eyes.
Let your hand rest
above the heart beating within my chest.
Listen, as my thoughts escape into emotions.
Follow my voice,
Follow the notion.
The notion of my love,
my being.
The essence of breathing.
Can you feel me now?
Why do you crave my attention
when it only keeps you guessin'
whether or not
I'm what you've always fought
for...?
See a face.
Hear a voice.
See an image.
Hear a noise.
Feel my face.
Feel my voice.
I am more than an image of noise.


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