2002-05-10 - infinity!
*blink blink*
im too sweaty to write a journal entry.
would you rather be infinite or finite?
damn that Ford Prefect!!!!
hey! i wrote a poem:
Tumble
in the darkness something moves
i, the one looking in
seeing what would be
my life
hinging
on simplicity itself
a circle my only friend
its power multiplied to a crescendo
of resonance
time stretching its fabric
threads of labor holding my hopes together
shelter for my soul and all that is me
like a river nearing its mouth, slowing now
order becoming a crazed jumble of oddly distorted body parts
the cycle stops, only to begin again.
time to dry my clothes
