give a little shake as you move along.


Amira Idayu
You don't need lucidity to find joy. Joy is where you decide to put your heart at. There's just something about words that I love, that works in sync with codes. Solituditary, writing, imagination. Those, are my favourites.
Amira Idayu. Preface. tagboard.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.
12/05/2009 01:16:00 PM
Saturday
bop to the top
Time. People say you can travel through time. Someone told me that if you could orbit earth faster, you'd be seemingly ahead of time. Well, something like that. And then some says you could slow down the time. But i think it's not rocket science. All it takes is just a person, waiting for something. An answer, a decision, a call, a text or just an okay. When that person waits, time is forever. Ticking, ticking, and stops. Already you were told, if you can't go down that road this way, you could always tell. And not delay, procrastinate. Or even avoid. You see, avoidance. Its a system that acts as a temporary morphine. Sometimes when you least expect immunity, you fall into it. You could literally feel the metal shield enveloping your vulnerability. Allowing no single molecule of air to enter. Suffocate it, preserve it. You could feel the massive power in your gut. That threatens to overwhelm your ability to brush off the dust. And give the evil eye. Actually, now you can stand up along with the standing ovation. You can hurl vulgarities. And give a shout out as to how you got here. Your expectations that weren't met. Your disagreements. Your questions why things cannot go your way. And definitely the lessons you learnt. Only to be given a standing ovation. And a sympathetic nod or two, if you're worth it. And you say, you thought you knew what is black and white. But now you definitely don't. And you give a little shake as you dance.

Yours.