9-9-09 bearing on course to change
Behavior not
See me as I was
I saw me today
The notion of change to certain aspects simply revolve
Revolution back to the round image
Perhaps not so sound in past
Image is imaginary at best
What is gained by investigation
The mirror screams when not seen
The mirror that isn’t
Patterns
The snowball rolls up the hill only to find itself small again
Hey you! I know you. I saw you before at another time...
From whence the fires roared
Went into tranquil
I saw the woman who tried to run over the man
At another time she shut her mouth
She slumbered numb and dumb
“I see” said the blind man!
When it was too late
Eyes picked clean by a raven
Dance gently and sweetly
Watch the toes for reflexes in other regions
As a monster can and does lie within
Take your drugs man!
Nay! Detox yourself
“KNOW THYSELF”
I reckon I recognize a behavior and why such was performed. Sickly was the thought and the understanding of such. Then again, it was the truth. My truth. The shame of it all. All this for what? ~ Maggie ~ a/k/a MAX ~ 9/9/09 @ 8:32 p.m. EST
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