Either Side of the Limit

Either Side of the Limit

A Poem by Archipelago
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another peom, still no new stories :(

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Empty again
The last drops of the ocean
All boiled away
In the sun, in the dark
Things drain away in the night
It was new, it was huge
Like a staircase to space
And unlimited stars
But give it time, everything ends
 
 
Burning again
It wasn’t so long ago
That I felt cold, like a stone
Alone at the bottom of the deepest sea
These lamps are too warm
This bed is too soft
I never miss anything
I ever had, just the thought
The way it seemed to be in my head
 
 
Reeling again
Loving comes easy without any past
Craving people all day
And hating all night, when they’re there
They’re stuck in your hair
And they won’t leave, they’re like flies
Buzzing in your ear
Blur the sound out and fog
Clears my eyes, I could die
And be happy right now when I’m numb
 
 
Empty again
What do I love? Could you
Ask around please, maybe find out
For me, I thought it was life but
Now I think it’s disease
I’m kept awake by my future
As much as my past
And my flask empties itself into the night
Just as the ocean spirals into the ground
And I found a fortune in a cookie to read
It said “Your meal
Was a trick of the light,
You thought it was bitter
Or too sweet or just bland
But it all was the same, you were
Playing pretend, now the truth
Might disappoint you:
Everything on your tongue
Ends up tasting like spit
And maybe your head told you
It was worth what you paid
But really it was no different
From the meal that another
Had puked onto his plate
So sweet dreams and good night”

© 2009 Archipelago


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Archipelago
let me know what you think, thanks

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