Sunday, April 11, 2004

at one corner

is the sight of a guy, nursing a popped pimple on his face, with expression indicating a period of transient pleasure obtained from it and later regret, for wit it came a scar, that woud affect his outlook-in all its aspects#

beside me is a table,acommodating

two people

where two friends, close, bitchy and all; transmit and receive different frequencies; where the outcome was failure of communication in which the finalty manifests itself as a verbal manifesto.....their faces repelled facing east and west...so near yet so far

2 lovers, sharing a meal

smack right in front of my visual field

a complex situation arise suddenly, or maybe, lame --> depending on how one sees it. the was appreciation, understanding, love, deluded, deprived, jealous, and a plethora of feelings emanated from them, each one reactive to the other's dialogue, or so it seems; one blaming the other for his/her deficiencies, worthlessness, insensitivity, conditionality and repulsive personal traits that seem to have surfaced after years of latency; defensive, angry and emotional; eventually came upon the realisation tht 'it's a wrap'.....as she walks away to a finalty knowing acceptance requires survival...of the soul

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