I could dream for you when I was awake
But I dreamt of this when I had faith
I could see you living a life
One that had been long denied
No one could see what I saw in you
They didn’t know, but I knew
I had trust in all that you are
But it’s flying by fast, like a shooting star
I’ve devoted so much of myself to helping you up
Taking your hand and leading you out of this rut
It was only me that saw this glimmer of hope
Saw you recovering from every blow
I couldn’t imagine how others didn’t see
But now I don’t know if I wish it were me
If I never had this loyalty
To what life had in store for you
It would not be killing me
Now that I don’t see you pulling through
I have never lost my conviction
I’ve always been steadfast
You were stronger for the addictions
Stronger for your past
But somehow through all of the afflictions
Your strength has just collapsed
You could always pick yourself up
I never had a doubt
Your soul and your mind were tough
But now you’ve worn yourself out
You’re denying the hand I gave you
Putting your hands over your ears
Rocking back and forth
And burying yourself in unspoken tears
All you do is think; think alone, to yourself
And I just look at you, and wonder if I can help
I can’t
I don’t see you getting out
All my hope is gone
My heart is dying now
I see it has withdrawn
I lost hope in anything a lifetime ago
But somehow with you, it started to show
Now I’m just so broken down inside
I can’t even see you when I dream at night
Poem by Kaylie Marceca
Prikazan: 1206 puta + 672 puta u originalnoj veličini
Dodan: 30.08.2005 21:14
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re: The Inalienable Human Condition
Majstorski!!!
nema dvojbe...
samo čoeće
ja bih bio sretan
kada bi ti, neki opis bacio
o samome radu...
kako je nastao?
koliko vremena?
itd.
ali genijalno!
svidja mi se sve!
svaki pixel...he he he
jel bi previse pogrijesila kad bi rekla da si mi u razini duchampa,magritte i dalia?mislim da ne!to su mi umjetnici koji su preokrenuli realnost,tako da vise ne znas dali je realno to sto oni slikaju ili to sto ti zivis,i kad skuzis kako i zasto su nesto napravili totalno udjes u njihov svjet...zivis ga...osjecas ga...smijes se...
ne znam dali si duboko u poeziji zivota kao oni...ali nekako mi tvoji radovi zrace i zrace