Saturday, February 19, 2011

The Recess Files... Cont'd

There have been battles that rage and lose all gusto... ones where the fight might have been to the death but only to have been lost because the air in the lungs ran too short. But the fight ebbs and flows like fire dying on its last embers... glowing. Remember that picture, of the piano playing so rapidly...? Betraying the tremors of your heart and then you realize your heart had stopped beating a long time ago. And slowly the melody dies. And you open your eyes to find nothing had changed. And that the decrescendo was nothing compared to the climax that brought you here in the first place. So you fight the under tow. But the sand is stealthy and ever so quick. And you forget that picture of... of... of... never mind its just a picture...