Saturday, March 22, 2008

Autumn Rush

Waiting, waiting

Endless moments crowd

Expecting, expecting

The silent shouts to drown

Walking, walking

Thru gyri and sulci

Running, running

Away from spectral sounds

Jumping, jumping

In restless memories loud

Slipping, slipping

Thru leapholes in the ground

Falling, fallen

On clouds of vacuous doubt

2 comments:

EXPLODING SUN said...

Fuck- i lovethis one. I love slipping slipping through leapholes in the ground- I didnt even no leapholes was a word and if u made it up.. cool.i really like this piece.
whats gyri/ sulci?

wild child said...

Gyri n sulci are those ridges and depressions(the folds) that are all over the brain..

N Ya... I did make up leapholes.. it jus sounded very cool coz they're opposite things in the same word...hehe