Sunday, August 07, 2005

oddly

trap it in a word
and watch it lose its meaning
slowly

or

leave it alone
and watch it dance away

or

forget about it
and know it come and sit on your shoulder

On a different note :

"plans that often come to naught
or half a page of scribbled lines "

- Pink Floyd in The Dark Side ofthe Moon

2 Comments:

Blogger Mrs. Dalloway said...

Err... dunno if its what's on my mind these days that's making me think so, and yeah- thanks to you; but 'forget about it
and know it come and sit on your shoulder'
... the context I'd heard that before was in... 'lovers like that'!

10:26 AM, August 08, 2005  
Blogger yesbob said...

well, fortune and butterflies too ...

8:19 AM, September 19, 2005  

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