THE NIGHT IS MY HAVEN, MY SANCTUARY; IT CRADLES MY MUSE, MY VIGOR, MY SANGUINITY.
WHEN THEE AFTER DUSK COMETH LOOKING FOR ME, I REFLECT UPON THEE THAT'D COMETH ONTO ME.

The Fellowship

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

when my body left my soul...

Today, i wish to bury my face in dirt... dirt washes easier than blood, they say... but can your blood wash this dirt away ???
fool's gold is your world is worth real gold in a fool's world..
time for my swan song ? NOT YET.
goodbye body. i'll live with my soul.

5 comments:

Isis Panthea said...

"when my body left my soul" -- Did you sneeze too hard?

Am thoroughly confused...Cant even say if this is a cheerfull or a sad post...lemme guess...from what I know of you, you are happy....touch wood...Hows mukku doing with the cold?

fallenangel said...

last i knew..u were ready to swap souls..what happend now?

Seashells said...

@ isis panthea
NO, that's when the soul leaves the body and not the other way around. Two words for this post. HOW BIZARRE !!!

@ fallenangel
The market value for my soul is booming... I got greedy.

Anu Russell said...

Dude...you are okay na?

Seashells said...

@ anu russell
oh yes, i am now... was feeling under the weather, irritated and frustrated when i wrote this... it's all good now... :)