Esoteric Ghost

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By Sandwich Massacre

It’s always one more day- one more day to hear your voice It’s always far away- drowning in static and noise Sometimes I’m drowning in a sea of a blanket remedy and all my tears Sometimes I’m waking up and never going back to sleep in all my fears In all my fears But I’m lifting my gaze to you Oh, oh I, I cast upon the sky my eyes and give them to the hands of constellations And oh, oh I, I was led to you through mountains forests cities and my revelations My eyes jumping over seas and trees and running away from me to find your coast My gaze grappled with the wind and grabbed by your cord and taken me to your Esoteric ghost It’s always one more night- one more night to miss a dream It’s always been a fight- tossing and turning Sometimes I’m flying with the wind of thoughts and hopes within and reveries Sometimes I’m falling in a hole, condemning my soul at my decree At my decree But I’m raising my head to you Oh, oh I, I feel upon my cheeks a glow from the radiant expressions of the sun And oh, oh I, I smile at the clouds that rain me down and cleanse me for my redemption My face is dressed in the light and the mizzle from the sky that found your coast My illuminated view sees what it brought me to, guiding me to your Esoteric ghost Esoteric ghost Your esoteric ghost One more day I fall asunder One more day to be carried under One more day feels like forever Over and over and over One more night of insomnia Another victim of mania One more night feels like forever Over and over and over Sometimes I’m grabbing at the air, course nothing’s really there in front of me Sometimes I’m ripping up my ground in hopes that I’ll fall down into the sea Into the sea And I’m giving my hand to you I’m giving my hand to you Oh, oh I, I bestow my hands to the grasp of the guiding influence of true vocation And oh, oh I, I summon the change of the day with my new destiny of liberation My soul is dancing toward the place we made in outer space to unite our coasts I’m just caught up in the deep, but I reach to make a leap to be with your Esoteric ghost Esoteric ghost Your esoteric ghost And I’m giving my hand to you… 2005

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October 22, 2005 22:19waterlily

another poem full of strange meanings..sounds like trust in the midst of immortal hell to me..knot quite sure what i think of it either..in all honesty...

October 22, 2005 22:31Sandwich Massacre

heh, it's just the way my brain works, not necessarily for other people to get it. but yeah... it talks about having a long distance relationship... not seeing someone for 5 months and being insanely in love with that person that it makes everything better but it doesn't because of the emotional strain and desire and aching... the relationship becomes an illusion after a while, reaching out to someone that doesn't even feel real.... things like that. maybe that helps your understanding. maybe it doesn't. doesn't matter. felt like heaven writing it.

February 18, 2006 23:58Crimson.Wings

this is a unique poem & i enjoyed reading this. i could kind of picture some of these decriptions. i'll give it a 9.

August 28, 2006 22:18.:side:walk:.

I GoTTA AGREE WITH EVERYONE!