A lone journey to neverland

It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself.

Monday, August 01, 2005

Knock..knock

Knock knock...
what's happening with you
that suddenly the crowd attracts you
like the honey bear clutched to the beehives?

Knock knock...
what's got into you
that suddenly you feel that silence
rings too noisily in your ears?

Knock knock...
what's raving inside you
that suddenly the pandora box
gives you no more enlightment
of your own self?

*because i understand that silence does ring noisily in my ears, even in the truly dark of the night*