C-O-L.
Hello Child of Light,
I/ve watched you ovrhead, radiating all the E_rth. We’ve seen you grow with
such
persistence (Trees tie us to the sky). The catastrophes that have been as a result
of you actions can now be overlooked^its^a^new^year. Don’t count on love always
being
there to mimic you when you wish. Your powers have grown over time but your
becoming has yet to reach its potential. DON’T. QUIT. YET. Life is beautiful and
full of
things the world has never seen. (Pretend you care, it looks better.) The
Bridge to the past is closed forever but the road to the future is clear and present.
It waits
only for you to take the first step. Your lungs will never fail you if treat them with
respect. “Please save us mortals from our own imaginations! OH C-O-L!”. You
know, I simply cannot understand people. We deceive ourselves with dreams
and
imaginings and love. If you listen you’ll hear a c-o-l-l-e-c-t-i-v-e rumbling in
Amerika. Something has to break s00n. 4nd it will. The 5th horseman never
forgets ill done to him. Revenge will always be extracted on those who
ask for it. (The modern town hardly knows silence.) We fear being
connected with the past.
C^n n0thing m_o_r_e be d-ne?
-T<>K
Know Thyself.
Then The Rest Will Be Revealed.
Copyright © Taylor Kimball | Year Posted 2007
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