I felt the Earth beneath me, I picked it up and I ran it through my hands, and I stood in the sunshine and in the sunlight, and I grew my plans, I grew my plans, and I thought about it, and I planned to exist more outdoors, because indoors it was such a bore,…
Read MoreI am off to fight an army, I am off to fight, I am off to fight an army of me, I am off to wage a war, I am off to wage a war upon my own body, I am off to leave sobriety behind, I am off to drink and to stumble and…
Read MoreIt cuts me, it cuts me like a knife, it cuts me like a knife that memory, that memory of you leaving me, yes, it bites at me so viciously, and it derides me, and it asks of me why I could not have held on to you, why I could not have held on…
Read MoreIn society, and in this theatre of life, in this world upon the stage, what things we suffer, and go through, and what pain we feel, and with so many acts in the play, in this theatre, in this theatre of life, in this world and upon the stage of life, how we wish we…
Read MoreIn the world do you walk alone, do you walk alone talking to yourself on two tin cans, with a piece of string in between, in the world do you walk alone, do you walk alone sick of the world, that tries to invade your life every minute of the day, in every technological way,…
Read MoreIn the sanctity, in the sanctity of your sanity, when you close your eyes, what do you see, do you have an image that makes you feel calm, do you picture a roaring sea, do you, do you see nothing, do you hear nothing, do you hear anything at all, in the quiet and in…
Read MoreIn the morning, in the light, under the clouds as the birds do sing, what glorious warmth there is, and what wonders the day holds, as nature wakes from its slumber, and the sunlight spreads across the fields in all its colours, and oh, it is a many and a gloriously varied thing, and what…
Read MoreIn the footsteps that you walk, in the words that you say, and with whom you talk, and in the heart and the mind, do not let negative retorts disturb you, and ignore those ignorant few, who are less courteous than you, and do not let those ignorant few bully you, and do not let…
Read MoreIn the distance of time, in the distance of time between you and me, there is beauty in silence, there is silence in beauty, and reflection of a magnitude rarely felt, and in the silence, I long to reach out my hand to yours, but it is nowhere to be seen, and it is but…
Read MoreI can think of many things, but today I cannot think of a thing, well, nothing new it seems, no not one thing at all, not one thing inspiring, despite being surrounded by so many things, because I keep coming up with old thoughts, but when it comes to new ones, it is a blank…
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