Once there was, there is there will be tales that stay with us until we reach for them
Sip wine. One hand,hold hope loosely in the other.Stranger to self,master to none. Do they have a term for one who suffers a great deal;but knows not its nature anymore;hears not when It calls on his heart to tear itself out? Sip wine. One gulp,throw wind to shame with the other.Does space pierce the eternal … Continue reading A solo anthem
The past hangs its coat on the door for you to pick it up. Smash the future with all your might. Nothing holds you back from crushing against the waves. No one holds your arms from creating your own nightmare. Now, as in the past and always, you are served a slice, and wanted more. … Continue reading What paths remain
Delight and mud entangle; a soft and lucid embrace. Where holes string sorrow, I dwell on the edges, Of sin and grace. Ask and thou shalt receive, But believe not that it comes cheap. None has your eyes. Gulfs of salt and tears. They run on the inside. None bears your stride. Fear shadows peace. … Continue reading Alt+F4
Who gets to become your friend? Asking yourself this question is like asking someone why they love you; it is questioning a process that takes a natural course in most instances; people come around you depending on whether they are agreeable to you, whether you share interests, whether your personalities fit into each other like … Continue reading Bittersweet Symphony
Birds Smoke Light Sea. The spotless mind shivers in the cold of He who holds his heart. The grey face turns and burns in the sight of those who love-d him. Little conceptions of a man who once was – a father, a brother, a lover, a seeker of souls float in the sea of … Continue reading Latitude
Between stands and heaven, Songs pry on the hopes. Far into peaks, Gliding beneath the fray, Lies and truths become mates; Entangling holy veins and splinters, That poke into bare bones and foray! How high can one’s voice rise... A lifetime of closed lips?