#waipapakauri

[totheotherend]

First stop northland trip !

[sicscribitjack-blog]

Waipapakauri

This is the way the world reverses. -And yet I deign to let you be and depart  In numbness.  In madness?-

Tantalising it falters On the edge of destruction, Panting, gasping

And it calls to me, "Come and try it… Come and see what I can do.”

Resistance would break me, But admittance would destroy me. Which would keep you here?

I choke.

I gasp with all the finesse You left me, A vow to return

To stop whatever happens from happening Before it happens. Will it destroy you?

- I may even have captured a chance If my complexion weren’t  Grim enough already -

"The dam is bust through mama! Mama! I have not the vitam tenax To stop the flood!”

Stop the flood… Stop the flood, daddy Please! stop the flood!

-Et dans le tumulte Il pleuvait avec Des larmes d’élancement-

I drown. But I do it gracefully, I do it easily.

There is no thought But those by which I died before. And there is no pain.

The pain has overtaken me, And the light Has ceased to flush the peninsula.

No terrible beauty To cope with  Now.

So to rest we sink- The sole respite to keep me sensible- You and I.

And I miss you. I crave you. O my darling, how I love you so.

This is the way the world reverses. And these are the days We only breathe for those whose breaths would die without.

19/02/2011

[siclikejack]

Waipapakauri

This is the way the world reverses. -And yet I deign to let you be and depart  In numbness.  In madness?-

Tantalising it falters On the edge of destruction, Panting, gasping

And it calls to me, "Come and try it... Come and see what I can do."

Resistance would break me, But admittance would destroy me. Which would keep you here?

I choke.

I gasp with all the finesse You left me, A vow to return

To stop whatever happens from happening Before it happens. Will it destroy you?

- I may even have captured a chance If my complexion weren't  Grim enough already -

"The dam is bust through mama! Mama! I have not the vitam tenax To stop the flood!"

Stop the flood... Stop the flood, bastard excuse for a father Please! stop the flood!

-Et dans le tumulte Il pleuvait avec Des larmes d'élancement-

I drown. But I do it gracefully, I do it easily.

There is no thought But those by which I died before. And there is no pain.

The pain has overtaken me, And the light Has ceased to flush the peninsula.

No terrible beauty To cope with  Now.

So to rest we sink- The sole respite to keep me sensible- You and I.

And I miss you. I crave you. O my darling, how I love you so.

This is the way the world reverses. And these are the days We only breathe for those whose breaths would die without.