A question I ask Me on a basis of daily...
(2013)
Your guess is as good as mine...!
And the title's spelling was done intentionally. Sometimes, words might need to be finagled in order to be fitting...
Imagine if everyone could utilize the gifts they’ve been given from… The world would be plagued by wave… instead of the need for spilling b… Gifts bequeathed prior to birth
Riding on wild rainbows that gallop toward the sun, trailed by a flock of frolicking faeries who give chase with saurian smiles. Utterly inebriated by sounds of lulling laughter; sudden...
Not really thinking, I noticed I was beginning to question thought. Well... I suppose it could be in a hurry and running late for a previous engagement because it overslept due to a l...
A dreamer’s reality becomes an eve… Swimming through lost memories of… Only sheer determination of the tr… Can ignite the many passions it’s… For one to embark on such heroic a…
All alone in my room; I speak out… If they talk back I surely don’t… I ask many questions; I need some… They simply may not wish to chatte… I speak out again, in a friendlier…
Peering, stupendously, through cal… exotic arms of electricity seducti… summoning my arrival. Reaching for… and exploring eyelids’ depths. Surrounding sounds spin to static,
Jerks: A humanoid species typically cynic… Arrogant, self-righteous, foul-mou… Defining an annoying, ignorant, gl… Good for nearly nothing next to ac…
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Gazing at candles blazing blue fla… Ignite memories of his name. Ever gently taunting me To recall faded time. Forgotten, I’ve not
I often ponder what it might be li… if I could step inside the mirror. Seeming to remain the same while becoming entirely different. Would my reflection, then,
I awake as I’m walking down stair… Blinded by darkness, I reach for… But no light is found, I must bra… And trust that my eyes might gener… But even my eyes won’t offer assis…
My mother was a party-er, free-spirited, and wild. Then I came along, her first begotten child. She tried to be responsible,
Sitting on a picket fence and drea… I’m taken by a wicked sense that s… Suddenly, I find that I am neithe… But resting just between the two w… Steps had been neglected; as were…
Gentle waves of Hello Softly kissing the sparkly shore..… The wind sings Ancient songs of L… As the horizon whispers silent Pr… Sun warmly speaking of Truth and…
Painfully ignorant, blind and indifferent; unwittingly, did I, trip beyond assumptions that abducted my balance and slipped upon an orphaned expectation of valiance. Unable to retract, ...