September 19, 2016

Frolic he did, to the hill.

At the edge of the valley, the hill lies dormant.

Surrounded it was, a shroud of darkness.

No choice he had, to frolic; he must.

Frolic he did, closer to the hill.

Silence, ther...

September 19, 2016

The glory, the stagnation, the reputation.

Things one must garner to achieve a zealous livelihood.

Hesitation brought forth on the constant.

Endurance; tried and tested.

The glory, the stagnation.

Sought o...

September 18, 2016

To be fascinated by an interest, relinquished of thoughts that would otherwise constraint or restrict. Restricting emotions of conformity and wander lust. To wander in awe of what is. It’s a spectacle...

September 18, 2016

Down he went, into the pits of destruction. In search of solace.

Caught he was, flowing downstream. at a speed unfathomable.

His vision is blurry, water precipitating at his eyelids.

He can’t turn back n...

November 24, 2015

It’s an odd feeling, the emptiness that I succumb to at times. I don’t feel fear, anger or anything close to a visceral emotion. It’s blank, no other way to describe it. I say that it’s odd, but that’...

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