Wednesday, October 2, 2013

9: C'est notre maison

For years on end we have been immaterial,
Because years on end we have.
Infinity has never looked so small than when it is compared to beyond.
Unrelenting, we are light in perpetual motion
Breaking every barrier to break -
Bridges and buildings have no meaning in the long run.
We have stopped looking at the corners of our rooms;
For one should not go searching
For the dust they have shaken off decades ago.
Instead we turn to porcelain mugs and love -
Things that stay.
We find that hearts are harder to halt than matter.
And we'll find that
We can't stop.
And we won't stop.




CAN'T YOU SEE IT'S WE WHO OWN THE NIGHT
CAN'T YOU SEE IT WE WHO BOUT THAT LIFE

YEAEYEAH.

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