Friday, October 9, 2009

Desmo chica...

9.10.09

something moving through me slow and persistent
an awareness that reawakens me time and time again..
you.
you this ever illusive girl.
you show up every once in a while and you pass through with seeming disinterest
and that suites me fine
but then you return in my head
pleading in some way i vaguely comprehend
for me to notice you again..

i'm stuck here in the middle of what is real and what is not so clear
and i wonder if i should move forward
to what i have no clue.
Perhaps you come to serve as yet another muse to stir me up
stir me out of stagnation and creativity.
I will gladly accept you as such since the chance of getting to know you seems pretty unlikely
but still
i will move around this like i do
and wait for something to push me further into you...