Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Seto Naikai


To be malleable, to change
To walk through the closed door...

The world forces you to do so
It hurls you into the wall of the one place you
do not wish to go...

The vastness of space.
You realize now this is all your life ever was
The regrets now hiding
Behind what you thought your life was...

And now in this sense nothing ever changes
And there is comfort in knowing
That things have always been the same

All the people and experiences...have never left you
You realize then that you left them
You realize then that you are normal
And just as a shark must move forward  to live
You realize change is what all our lives are made of