The Empty Space In My Head

So what? Stuff happens in life and...who cares if you're ready, right? You just do it!

21 June 2007

Sentience

Floodlights illuminate the radiance of emotions.
Eliminates the shadows off the place.
On cue, the percussions start with bass.
The defeaning noise becoming a rhythmic melody.
Setting the beat.
In synchronized movements bodies flow.
The dance of zion commence.
Senses heighten and sanity fails.
Beings merge in passion and space.
The music fades.
And the lights are dimmed.
Listening to the silence and inward screams.
Floating weightlessly.
A moment hung in air.
Gently come back down.
Weak, thirsty, eyes bursting hearts.
Until ye wander and once again drink from life again.