#MorningSummerSunday
Thousands of decisions need to be… most at a moments notice. Each frantic question asked is ass… of the upmost importance. Greedy whispers begging favors,
My soul is a furnace, loudly roaring to life to deliver blasts of heat. My soul is an oven, internalized convection
He watched in wonder as her fingers fluttered thrusting thread over thread in perpetuant poetry. Her hair flowed fluidly
It’s 530 am, I just left my clien… I haven’t slept in almost two days… I’ve been a candle burning from bo… The coffee smells burnt. Underte… I caught a glimpse of my reflectio…
It’s painful being alone Having not chosen so Forever feeling worthless Unwanted leftover gross Left to rot where time forgot
Our idols wear tricky costumes and our peers promote purposeless possessions and projects while our promiscuous pursuits permeate from pathetic powers lacking the passionate presence we...
I catch a glimpse of two deer running, high tailed across the road. Across the yard! Behind the house!
Nothing like living life thinking you’re completely broken and defective and alone with all of your bizarre quirks and traits and insecurities only to find out that you’re not uniquely ...
Floating around the giant blacknes… Teetering on the precipice fightin… Heavy weighs the hesitation that f… No sun. No moon. No stars to guid… Only the cold lonely vacuum of emp…
And so, with each coming day The sun rises. And then, with each coming eve The sun also sets. Each day. Every day.
As the vision of things to come al… The dawning of discontent breeds t… None of us are meant to remain sma… Go forth and be bold. Be brave. B… Fate loves the fearless.
The highs get high. The lows get low. Somehow I’m never in between. I try to try. I know you know.
Algae on the pond, crystalized with ice, floats above frigid waters, a light crust of bright green glas… The rich dark hues
Straight up; vibes y’all. Peaceful and direct vibes. Intentional and pure, vibes. Wavelength vibrations. Ripples. Flow. Movement.
I am cursed or maybe haunted With wildly vivid dreams At least those that I remember Which are few and far between If you only knew the horror