Whole and holes
what's a part, what a total?
What's a form, what's is a teory?
What are the right words?
What makes a whole?
Figures, shapes, time, place
landscapes, rivers, hills, caves
fire, water, sun, sand, us
does them all make a whole?
Don't we miss anything?
Are we sure of what we know?
What about their opposites?
Don't them make them be?
Don't our figure has a shadow?
Don't an answer has a question?
Don't the ashes has fire?
Don't the opposites are equals?
Shadow, shade, dark,
phantom, fear, ghost,
loneliness, useless, hopeless
opposites, don't them form a whole?
Them fill the hole the others have
emptiness is needed too, chaos
the lack of it makes us appreacite them
the luck we have to know them
do we mind our feets?
We don't, just when them are broken
do we mind the moon?
Not, just when is full
things that are around, we don't mind them
things we lose, we miss them,
holes that make a whole
whole that is empty
had you found the key?
Where does the unsaid words go?
Where does the ideas come from?
Somewherw we don't know
a hole, a void, the silence
but it comes out, shout aloud
echoes, vibrations, call it a you want
holes are there, opposite of the whole
Ariadna Squire Damique
(23-04-2008)
what's a part, what a total?
What's a form, what's is a teory?
What are the right words?
What makes a whole?
Figures, shapes, time, place
landscapes, rivers, hills, caves
fire, water, sun, sand, us
does them all make a whole?
Don't we miss anything?
Are we sure of what we know?
What about their opposites?
Don't them make them be?
Don't our figure has a shadow?
Don't an answer has a question?
Don't the ashes has fire?
Don't the opposites are equals?
Shadow, shade, dark,
phantom, fear, ghost,
loneliness, useless, hopeless
opposites, don't them form a whole?
Them fill the hole the others have
emptiness is needed too, chaos
the lack of it makes us appreacite them
the luck we have to know them
do we mind our feets?
We don't, just when them are broken
do we mind the moon?
Not, just when is full
things that are around, we don't mind them
things we lose, we miss them,
holes that make a whole
whole that is empty
had you found the key?
Where does the unsaid words go?
Where does the ideas come from?
Somewherw we don't know
a hole, a void, the silence
but it comes out, shout aloud
echoes, vibrations, call it a you want
holes are there, opposite of the whole
Ariadna Squire Damique
(23-04-2008)
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