Monday, May 18, 2009

An afternoon rambling under the midday moon...

Where is here,
And when is now?

For yesterday was nothing but a dream,
And today is tomorrow's forgotten memories.

Does eternity have an end?
Or is that just another illusion?

I shall reside in between everything and nothing.
For there shall I find,
The real illusion,
and the most deceptive truth.

Myself.


chaosbeowulf, Jakarta, 13 May 2009, 00:56