On 3/8/2010 1:11 PM, ornamentalmind wrote:
I am the nobody.
Noetic Volition I am the wisp of smoke unborn I erupt en rapture, feasting my take of environs. Clutching so tightly, I suckle and draw strength and am welcomed in her sweet embrace. It calms me until my sharp lashings become curls so soft, and I lull into the waiting tranquility. My rebellion was endured with patience, and my contempt not with retribution. Even if only for moments of waxing I wane, between each- I live life-fold upon fold beyond the light of my flame. Whatever I am, it is now ashes- and I feel that I am a wisp of smoke unborn again. -Ash (2008) -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected]. To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected]. For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/minds-eye?hl=en.
