The Flying Ship

The Flying Ship

Saturday, September 17, 2011

The Shape Of Plans

"I'd listen to my heart if I could, But it only pumps my blood,
It doesn't say anything"

- Bartholomew Dutch.

Being logical,
Its pretty easy to see,
But being stoic,
We can find it difficult.

Breathing on windows just makes them damp.
They just get damp.
They don't feel love.
And they don't get cleaner.

Being brave,
Easy, when it's simple
But it's much harder,
When what is right isn't.

Breathing on minds just makes them stale,
They just get stale,
They don't absorb,
And they don't understand you.

Being alive,
Easy when you're young
But when you get older,
The habit is hard to shake.

Breathing on words just makes them cheap,
They just get cheap,
they don't fly gilded,
And they lose their value too fast.


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