Gray skiesGray skiesby fuzzysGray skies, silver streak,Glowing in a seeming fit,Gray skies, lit by light,Groaning in the airy night,Gray skies, thundering fate,Grandly framed by haunting shade,Gloom is set upon us here,Gale, wind and storm we fear.
EnigmaEnigma.By fuzzysEnigmatic,Exuding confidence with each graceful movement,Everyone is spellbound, and so am I.Enthralled, fascinated.Energized.Excited by this opportunity to see you.Eager to capture each motion you make,Enticing, tantalizing, teasing me, yourElegance provokes emotions deep within each of our hearts.
ConfusionConfusionBy fuzzys"Change, I will." I heard him say.Careless words to soothe my temper,Calm me, disarm me.Could it be for real this time?Certainly I shouldn't consider it.Change is change is change,Change is temporary, and permanent."Comments? No?"Clearly chastened by my anger,Conciliation is his only hope,Culminating this 'relationship' is not an option."Change is for oneself, not as a peace offering."Chaos in my mind,Clouding my thoughts, I amůCONFUSED.
AttentionAnd today I saw a sign that says, "This is where you find Attention"And I went in, and I saw,A whole load of people looking for Attention.Attention seems to be missing,And I waited. I sat."Attention isn't in today," someone said.And we asked, "When will Attention be in then?""Attention will be in when he is." he replied.And I waited. I sat.And I left after awhile, the sign was lying,A search began.
As I wakeAs I wakeAs I wake,With the sun in my eyes,I think of what you might be doing,And where you are,If you're missing me as much as IMiss you.And I think about all the timewe spent,Laughing; crying,Smiling; singing,And then I wonderif your existence is real,For someone like youonly exists in my dreams.As I wake,With the sun in my eyes,I think of the dream which I have awaken from.Stephanie G03 May 2001
Break UpTotal liberty,But no dignityComplete space,Yet no placeAll the choice,Still no voiceHow I long foryou once more.