digital_sunrise nothing is sacred weary eyes and tugged clothing I've retired this outfit the sun rises out of habit I need to shed these clothes and curl into myself in the center of the bed close my eyes and maybe rest will give me a backrub and maybe the sun won't be a peeping tom from the window aimed right at my irritated eyes, her moon counterpart wakes something within me and I find that sleep isn't easy company 020710 ... blown cherry no alarms no sunrises blue blinds shield me from the day but only for so long Waiting til night I wake as the world goes to sleep A lone prince, hidden behind the thorns, searching for the one person who will wake within the dream infested castle. But alone through the streets I wander, until the digital sunrise goes off and it is time for me to sleep. 020710 ... Ahmad why do i choose to blather about this word, above many others? this brings an image into my mind. being on a rooftop, the day after a party, listening to calm music, sitting in a deck chair, whatching the sun rise over new york, that, is living. i am, and will continu to live. cool blue sun. 020825 ... blown cherry thank you 021104 ... whitechocolatewalrus choreographed to perfection a clicking and a clacking digitized arising your robot voice asking sunrise digitally comprised 040108 ... sylverquiklight its what happens when you realize a world exisists beyond cyberspace, beyond information and television and the internet and cellular phones and oh my gosh what is that, a tree? leaves? plants? animals? DIRT? where am i... 040109 ... three words tyrant pixelated_heaven digital_sunrise 050317 what's it to you? who go blather from