Karma

Sometimes you gotta get lost to find the emptyness of the true soul.
Bury thoose memories  to unearth old truths.
Cut the ties only to return to thoose past relations.

Ive seen the streets erase the picture only to relive the past.
Living ghosts a backdrop eternal.
I cant question thoose night's regrets like a blanket keep me warm 
on a  humid night.
When all is wrong why cant anything be right.

I'd never  curse you utter truths into your lies.
Tainted encounters in many ever changing rooms.
Neon lit dream's  sunset of my mind salt water taste the 
bitterness we love.

The mountain's veiw is empty and cold.
Have we lost the the spark.
Iced over thoughts leave only shallow promises 
to hold.

So I'll push you away only to hold the memory dear.
A coward  to live in the pressent.
A living ghost of the man  who once stood here.

I've lost track gone so far from all that ive known.
Sparks in the darkness.
Only illusion  paint's the reallity sanity grace me life 
once more.
I question has it vanished with my time?

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Lynette Chachere

Date: 8/13/2010 5:11:00 PM

true, get lost and you will find so much. for reality to vanish, can be a scary thought. and thats awesome you had so much fun in the 80's(: i hear it was a blast, id love to see what it was like. ~Always&Forever Lynette

Kabuteng P.Ink K.

Date: 7/24/2010 9:14:00 PM

What a haunting question you post at the end, John and I really liked your first line--it makes so much sense, I do feel that way at times--enjoyed this thought provoking write & thank you so much for dropping by and for your rocking comments ^_^-- sorry I haven't been to the Pub lately-- nikko :)