In the night
I touch what I can’t see in the day
In the day
I am what you want to touch in the night
In the night
I am what you want to feel
In the day
I feel what you want
In the night
I see everything
In the day
I am without sight
In the night
I hear I your heartbeat
In the day
I hear nothing
In the night
I dream of you
In the day
I see you everywhere
In the night
The moon in the sky is all I have
In the day
There is nothing there
In the night
My mind wanders to the farthest of places
In the day
All I see is lost lonely faces
In the night
I am free
In the day
There is only the zoo
In the night
Everything is bright
In the day
There is only a blinding light
In the night I live
In the day I die
Night and day
Life and death
Walker
Thursday, March 04, 2010
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I hear-by nominate you as the master of juxtaposition. You take the concept to its inevitable conclusion. I also laud your stretch into using images in a simple yet powerful way. Nice job. Bravo!
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