Friday, January 09, 2009

Page 473

The old familiar roads,the rains,the cobble stone pathways,noise,smoke,music and of course the sun!!
Ingredients needed to complete a day,the familiar sights and sounds,so strange they look and sound,incoherent thoughts
flooding the brain,familiar songs that sound strange,ideas gettin filtered out even before they come,
feels like sand on the beach,nice to step on,difficult to step out,tiny particles that irritate the daylights outta you !!!
Too Difficult to walk barefoot,but u have to go on!!
nothin makes sense.
A halo from nowhere takes u to strange high's a feeling that cannot be written or spoken about.prey or predator?
Strange noises from inside,where will they go?they Keep coming,hold my hands lets cross this together.
The Elusive Bed,the elusive dream,a fairy godmother waitin to hold your hand,a weary traveler who knows not his destination or destiny.
Strange...but true.

Dairy of an Insomniac Pg 473