22 September 2010

one hundred-seventy seven.

after 7 hours.

my mind has been unlocked,
opened, and exposed to a realm
of articles that evoke all types
of emotions - some that are not
even given names.

this world,
o', this world.

i've been in a state of flux
with no gravitational pull.
just been flying. floating. fluxing.
i don't want to come down.

this world,
o', this world.

i don't think i will understand
you fully but i think that is the gift
that God has been unwrapping for me
since i don't want to accept it myself.