Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Juxtaposed

Frustration. That a man can withdraw from the heat that burns inside the reflection of his eyes and that a woman must be restrained within her own shadows.

The Threat Effect has just kicked in. The sum of a few moments ago makes breathing a task added to the burden of my list. I see that there is no past - just memories re-experienced in the present.

As these words are typed out, each letter becomes a fusion of what was and what is and what will be. I wish I could know where unformed words live before they are said or written.

I wish I knew the words that you were about to say.