:: Fluctuating Consciousness ::
Delirium
Yesterday was as clear as fresh water
Memories as crisp as a cloudless Mediterranean night
The mind in ignorance of what is to come later
Of what seems to others as sheer fright
In a flash of utter serendipity
The intricate clockwork goes astray
An embodiment without tangibility
Is what remains of me today
Faces as masks on display
Emotionless with words just to soothe
Sincerity as fragile as clay
Everything stands far from the truth
Eyes shut and the mind racing
The heart expressing without any medium
With life and death embracing
Is this what they call delirum?
Hamid
01 December 2008
0115H
Yesterday was as clear as fresh water
Memories as crisp as a cloudless Mediterranean night
The mind in ignorance of what is to come later
Of what seems to others as sheer fright
In a flash of utter serendipity
The intricate clockwork goes astray
An embodiment without tangibility
Is what remains of me today
Faces as masks on display
Emotionless with words just to soothe
Sincerity as fragile as clay
Everything stands far from the truth
Eyes shut and the mind racing
The heart expressing without any medium
With life and death embracing
Is this what they call delirum?
Hamid
01 December 2008
0115H
