Meaning
MeaningHidden in the smallest grain of chanceAnd in the twinkle of circumstance – connect –Appreciate the time,Lost reflecting on the truth,And the depths that swept you away,Helping you forget, the trail of love,You’ve left behind, Along the path you’ve past,Squalid and squandering, Pensive and passive.But you can’t lie to yourself all the time,Just save your departure, To escape the cage of hopes,Of your lingering faith in the divine,And its’ miraculous powers of resurrection.Erect yourself, and flee,Into the open arms of your fate,Waiting patiently for you To solve the meaning scattered,Across the pattern of your life,Coded into every thought and glance, And every smallest grain of chance. Written September 19th, 2001 © on Sep 19 2001 01:01 AM PST 0 • 12
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"MeaningHidden in the smallest grain of chanceAnd in the twinkle of circumstance – connect –Appreciate the time,Lost reflecting on the truth,And the depths that swept you away,Helping you forget, the trail of love,You’ve left behind, Along the path you’ve past,Squalid and squandering, Pensive and passive.But you can’t lie to yourself all the time,Just save your departure, To escape the cage of hopes,Of your lingering faith in the divine,And its’ miraculous powers of resurrection.Erect yourself, and flee,Into the open arms of your fate,Waiting patiently for you To solve the meaning scattered,Across the pattern of your life,Coded into every thought and glance, And every smallest grain of chance...."