Saturday, February 6, 2010


"You linger in the shadow of my mind. Your words are like ghosts cast upon my soul that I cannot seem to reach a lot of the time. You opened my eyes to deeper levels of meaning and cast a spell on my vision; everything in my life became gold. You’re on my mind quantities of the time, but I am not sure how to reach you when you’re not even there half of the time. Let me take a second to rewind these images in my mind, and make them what they used to be. Everything in this life is beautiful, everything in this life is beautiful. We are the choosers of what we want to see. Tell me what is it that you see?"-Amber Haiku