Wednesday, October 7, 2009

The Witching Hour

Trying to be inspired today
To write, write
See the light
Maybe I just might
Get someplace today

Done with the mundane
See your future
Create it
It is in your hands

Keep waking up
In the hour of the dead
I am told
The witching hour
I prefer not to be dead
Just yet

I see a life that is not mine
For better or worse
Looking through a prism
I see this life
Through rose colored glasses

I am trying to tilt my vision
To gain a new perspective
The world is larger than it seems
And smaller than we perceive
Open your mind

The universe has been laughing at me
I just realized
Be careful what you wish for
You got it

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