Familiar passerby conveningat various locations, in various times.The world slows to a snail's pace.Our worries, our happiness, our afflictionsaired in public spaces.We belch at our fears,and joyfully sob at each other's successes.For mere seconds,we breathe airand leave without remorse.Separation with earnest intentions,life will allow us our time together againin the future.If not tomorrow, then the … Continue reading Familial Friendship
Tag: Love
Unconditional Love
An indifferent childlives without embraceand is beaten mercilessly.It craves affection,but is met with severe brutality.It is told that this is love.Everyday,it is told that this is love.Its wounds inhibit its motions.Its breath is imbued with fear.But it continues its slog,for this is a life that is worth living,or, so,it was told.Beyond the years of its … Continue reading Unconditional Love
Tremors in the River
For so long I’ve sought a quiet of a particular sort, one in which is solemn in its incorporeal spirit and, yet, never quite alone. Sadly, I am more than aware of how this could be achieved. For that, I remain idle and complacent. I remain fearful and stricken in doubt. Most of all, I … Continue reading Tremors in the River
Dying Romantic
In the penultimate chapter, We lie in wait. Bereaved in wonderment, The fantastical elements of What could have been our lives And the reality I forsake. For merely in our thoughts We’ve yet to leave The azure skies The radiant sun, effervescent in its warmth; The only place where My hand remains intertwined With yours. … Continue reading Dying Romantic
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
Quick Thought about Loss
I wanted to write about loss and my experience with it. You know, in cinema and novels alike we see heartwarming/wrenching moments towards the end of a loved one. You get scenes where everyone’s there, everyone and anyone who cares. The palliative patient heaves and wheezes but a gentle stroke of their hair. A smile … Continue reading Quick Thought about Loss
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
Love in Perpetuity
To soften the blow To prepare for an ending We wander about Exploring fate Small, fragile hands Touch the moon above And the gravel below Holding onto air They gasp with fists Punching and swinging and struggling Until the other hand is held The light is pulled ever closer Every second, every minute It glows … Continue reading Love in Perpetuity
The Truth We Know
Crossed wrath, we deliver Travesty in Faith And Praise? Praise is unfounded In this scorched earth Commonality in mundanity Whilst it burns With our lives unmoving Whilst it burns God’s belittling of heathens and followers alike Whilst it burns There exists nothing For the devout For the gracious For the suffering Only the ones who … Continue reading The Truth We Know
For Her
I never knew her I only felt her A presence beyond comprehension Words could never paint a picture So beautiful Yet she not only felt me She knew me And therein lies the bellyache The herds of butterflies Goodness Gracious! Racing thoughts compete with one another As cold sweat fill every particle Every gland possibly … Continue reading For Her
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