LITHIUM BLUES
In this state
tears are welcomed relief.
I long to be a ghost,
whispery thin,
insignificant
in the scheme of things.
I live,
but drown in indifference,
pulled in the swirling currents
ruling this river of shadows
and meaninglessness.
In this state,
mystique broken
and words unspoken,
tears are a welcomed release
giving shallow meaning
to a hypocritical existence.
Colored in all these
underground hues,
wallowing in the sweet aroma of nothingness,
I come alive in Lithium blues.
~~redzone 7.8.07
By redzone
© 2008 redzone
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