window stare at a window look at the reflection that is not really there transparent to all but you for you know what you see is real not in a true sense but in a state beyound reality somewhere far farther than the imagination yet closer than you can comprehend you stare through the image looking out and beyond searching yet you find naught nothing but the grayness then, as if it was ment you relize it is what you seek void of emotion nothing tranquility where nothing lies copyright 1996 Jason Warren i would appreciate any comments
Reason for writing:
what inspired me? well probably my veiws on the transparency of life.
to me, a lot of the worlds substance seems fake. although being bored
in algerbra had a lot to do with it. sagittarius
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