Not Hard to be Lost
Lost within a wasteland of thought, remnants floating as refuse, as their intermittent flashing from the corner of my eye
Read moreLost within a wasteland of thought, remnants floating as refuse, as their intermittent flashing from the corner of my eye
Read moreOnce driven by ego’s lame projections, I stumbled over myself, many times, and with scars to prove it I remind
Read moreBe it a whim, or a painstaking decision, our choices mark our lives, and within the endless variables of grey
Read moreI watch the turning of days, as if time faded to insignificance, and those colored sheets so rich in hue,
Read moreComfort is an misnomer, as it is not circumstances but how we respond to them that gives us that comfort,
Read moreCircumstance evolves as the minds who guide it, mostly unaware of their sealing plight, and like dominoes they fall, the
Read moreAbove and beyond the thoughts of men, are the choices that define their path, much like a burst dam, the
Read moreIn flight a heart sees a broad landscape, and how small most seems in the stream of life, those momentary
Read moreFortune is a fickle friend, and what defines our life in one moment, can unseat us in another, for luck
Read moreBy continuing to use the site, you agree to the use of cookies. more information
Our cookie settings are set to "allow cookies" to give you the best browsing experience possible. By continuing to browse this website you are accepting our cookie policy.