Thursday, November 30, 2006

Braincinema

Writing down the scripts of dialogues to come
In the play into which I build my life
I realise they exorcise my lucky angels
Drowning me in pre-meditated scenarios
That never become true

I have thus found out
Through painful upsets
That the others never follow their cues.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

nice that you used this title, so that we share the love for this word and state to be in