Tuesday, March 23, 2010


Moments flutter by unnoticed.
Tomorrows slip away forgotten.
Amidst it all, I wander carelessly from reality to fantasy.

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findingmywingsinlife said...

I get the feel of being trapped in a timeframe, while the rest of time moves around you...

I like this one :) (well I like all your writings, but you know what I mean)

Brosreview said...

Most people move the other way, from fantasy to reality. But, sometimes you are forced OR you need to move to fantasy. Get a bit surreal! Unnoticed moments are sad.

Aren O. Týr said...

Most of what people call "reality" is in fact ephemeral fantasy; instead we operate as automatons mechanistically serving the system: eventually that principle extends to our relationships with others, and finally, ourselves.

Preserve your inner self.

But yes, in those darker moments, we shout out "Is there anyone out there?" and get merely silence.

It can be hard. I start to wonder whether I will ever really get to know someone else again; perhaps my philosophical instincts mean that I always unwittingly project impossible standards for forming a dialogue with another.

JenniAsh said...

I feel the same.

This is such are short but powerful post.

les jeune fille à les oiseaux said...

absolutely beautiful. your blog is fantastic!