domingo, 4 de marzo de 2012

About the pill of happiness (Lucid Dreams)



A dream with unconscious beauty

(The morning woke me up)
“Stay quiet; there is no room for rouse”

  (Someone whispering by my side)

Zircon crystals in my head

  (Numbing and tingling)
His words are utterly empty

 (My eyes are slightly open, my heart is fluttering)

Paralyzed I am, nervously talking inconsistencies
Almost numb I heard:

  (Have you found the pill to be happier?)
“Wake up, right now “he said to me;

his sweaty hands are tight around my neck,

 (Tasting heaven in a piece of earth)
“Wake up right now” he said;

 (looking at his eyes I saw a flashing paradise)
“Wake up"
I let myself  fall, and I couldn’t have been happier.

By Sweet Justine

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