This Disease (november 4, 2005)

[This disease]

spreading wildly through

intruding on all that's known to be

an illness

yet a positive effect.

sometimes it's happiness

often enough something completely rare

surprising

never knwoing or understanding

no logic at all

we get lost in the confusion

noises and sounds envelop us

discovering new thoughts, new ideas, new feelings.

harmonies develop in the mind

melodies seep through

piercieng in sound

warming our souls

opening the eyes to our hearts

allowing us to see what truly is

the existance of things unimaginable

clouds open to a wast sky of blue

the heat of the sun, and its light

reflect off the vulnerability.

dirtiness and uncleanliness is dissolved

though the strong desire to reappear still remains

this disease makes the mountains between us crumble

and fall to their knees.

The space between us falls apart

time stops

we try to find our places

while the whole world turns in the opposite direction,

against us

trying to escape

there has to be a place where we can only go.

where time doesn't start again

emotions are enhancing

and nothing else matters

the starts and the moon light the path

to this new world

Just you

and me

and [this disease]