The Blues Have Not Cured My Questions
Moods pass like phases of the moon, luminescent fluctuations in colored hues, as drift I may in languid states of
Read moreMoods pass like phases of the moon, luminescent fluctuations in colored hues, as drift I may in languid states of
Read moreIf it weren’t for the echoes of my own voice coming back to remind me, I’d languish in the lulling
Read moreEloquent the dialogue, the rendered words of balanced twain: one the smile of trust indulged, the other from the demon’s
Read moreWhen held, is a nurtured love sound, is it found and held til world ends, and then extends to realms
Read moreIn the labyrinth I find comfort, each wall but a mirror of my person reflected in endless passages, where both
Read moreWhen the wind turned, so did the day, so did life in disarray, and I wonder if so attuned is
Read moreI relish the quiet unobtrusive lull of days end, to be enveloped in that haze of glittered sky in fine
Read moreQuestions flow like relentless streams, cascading over stone and dream, to scatter in a thousand parts, seeking meaning on earthy
Read moreAs we approach are our darkest moments, and as our minds disallow the light, we shrink to an assemblage of
Read moreWe fashion our darkest ills, fear the hooded highwayman accosting all our dreams, and we buckle under weight of panic,
Read moreDrawn from the mire of conclusion, I witness my own mind turn, as in reality my discerning left wanting, having
Read moreSwept away, those dreams once savored, a change of heart, a dull honed sabre, to cut my languished hopes to
Read moreThe expectations of others are often a burden of weight, but far worse is their judgement, the perspective they take
Read moreSorrow bound, inflicted wounds that never heal become the ache of a soul, memories too stark and cuts too deep
Read moreIn this minute, this fleeting moment of insignificance, I can but grasp its fleeting spark, for what do I have
Read moreFading life like ebbing tides reflections of the state of being we call life, yet as the tide knows, when
Read moreTo see the inherent beauty of a petal, its perfect shape, its colored blush and subtle heart, is to see
Read moreAnother storm broods on a jagged horizon, the seas a cutting edge in relief, as wayward spite exacts its fight
Read morePeering into an abyss so laden with fear it remains shallow, the fear subsides, as falling would be resting on
Read moreThe voices drawl with an incompatible ire, placed outside the grace of acceptance, fire, and whosoever yields to their own
Read moreThe wave swells with gargantuan girth, like a pulsing heart filled afore birth, awaiting that moment of release, that beginning
Read moreWriting is an art of formidable depth and nuance, the more experienced the writer, the more complex and multidimensional the
Read moreDrifting in the ether, dreams attenuate my focus, as they infuse my floating comfort with sedation, like a haze of
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