Today, I’ve written a little parcel of self-reflective text. Well… really a summation of constant thought and intrigue, peering into a possibly invaluable idea (subjective of course). My mind doesn’t focus well. I cannot remain static for too long, yet my body idles in sedentary slumber and for years as well. This does frighten me. … Continue reading Funny Joke
Tag: Life
Typewriters
Auburn leaves flutter about Just over the wall An orange sky, sinking its orb Into the deepest blue Grains shift into cusps A salty wind emboldens the flesh Envisions a sight Only closed eyes could ever witness Viewing the depths stationary Time is fortunate As is erosion The cultivation of color perception More hues that … Continue reading Typewriters
For Myself to Grow
I’ve written a litany of posts on my upbringing, my isolation, and so on and so forth. This blog is a cathartic experience, allowing me to engage demons and gods alike on equal footing. And this grants me a solace that I can never overstate. For this post, I’d like to tell a tale of … Continue reading For Myself to Grow
Partition
He lies, decrepit, Hunched over table and spine alike. Fingers sprawled onto black squares, With a screen that reflects a world That cannot be touched. He burdens his stomach once more. Squirming knots entangled, The thin man asks To search deeper, Further into the chasm. A dive towards the boundless Where he can be swallowed … Continue reading Partition
Contemplating Complacency
In times wherein which the hardships and tribulations of entropy occur, we cannot help but momentarily falter in its sight. There is such a thing as a loss so heavy that it crushes all those beneath it. Whether it be friendship or love or life, there is no real emotional preparation. The bolt strikes, and … Continue reading Contemplating Complacency
Forward, Ho!
In life, there are times in which faith is tested. ‘Trials and tribulations of man’, the oft phrase applied to the inevitable inertia existing perpetuates. Then we pour on the platitudes in continuance of conventional optimism, or rather, obligatory optimism. Or hokum. So on and so forth, the wheels spin forevermore. I failed the physical … Continue reading Forward, Ho!
Beyond Us
In a white space He reaches for nothing In fetal position The world below him shifts He has only ever found apathy For the clouds he cannot touch Entropy will never be met That of a frailty belonging To Err To Human Everything has been taken away A prison Made up of air He cannot … Continue reading Beyond Us
Misplaced
A child No more than 2 feet Weaving through tall grasses Alone He pulls through further and further But to no avail Frightened, cold, frail And uncertain Blinded by the weeds His eyes wet Cheeks turn pink In a cumbersome field Nowhere Just a boy Outside, by himself The skies offer no guidance The earth … Continue reading Misplaced
Little Moments
Between skeletons And cold figures Expired affections and tumultuous fortunes There’s a sliver A golden nugget The sweetest cherry Bite-sized, Twinkling in the dark Only a single nibble Escaping perpetuity Sparks and synapses Bursts of fantasy Warmth, the addiction To Joy Until the gray strikes once more And the world dawns upon us Until then, … Continue reading Little Moments
The Truest Freedom
Puffy little clouds Cotton balls and bunny tails Drifting past us every second Unwavering, pushing on The wind lifts them And the sun shines above These puffy little clouds A kingdom Man can only dream of A kingdom Man favors true The purest treasure of Puffy little clouds Below them A brown and green and … Continue reading The Truest Freedom
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