i was going on a journey, and had a dream i was already on my way there


Dreaming (Up) Consequences


I told you to kick me
If I spoke too much.
Don't you remember?
While we were boarding the plane?

And the feats that made me gasp,
Disappearing and reappearing
Something completely different.
It spun my mind out.

Zombie
No, surely that wasn't it.
We still have weeks til Brisbane
So why should projections, fears
Possibilities invade before it's even begun?

Maybe I shouldn't have analysed.
Maybe you'll betray me inevitably, again
And the opportunity won't occur.
Guess I'll see you later at training then.

That's if my eyes can stay open.




Poetry by Caila Ihle
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Written on 2006-09-26 at 01:13

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dija
Well an interseting poem i liked it!!!
Zombies !!! aha
2006-10-13


Saga
Always love your daydreams, this is what kills the drag of time, sometimes!!!
2006-09-26