What is there to ponder on the oth… Where awareness might be more than… Wandering a scape of innocence tha… ~D. R. ELLINGSON

I look out into a world I cannot… aware only to bits of pieces I barely comprehend comparing likeness to exist in wha… seeing at neither end of light or…

A perpetual mosaic Provoking, to its fortuity theoretically births imagination Strategizing affections Harmonious to scale

I tire from want It’s struggle bare a barren desert clasping toward a mirage of drunke… I cowardly obey and observe the ch… Seated only away from the helm

Disassociation sits a dissipating husk I’ve begun to f… in an encompassing expanse, I can’… here besides a familiar tone interrupted by cohorts of ceaseles…

Sitting here, blurred into oblivio… Fancying of simple fact Reveries moxie sensed around a fur… Soaking dingy daft vat I wish not to impress

Shall we never lose these tales characters beloved imagined only to time Once forever blushed

I cry alone, desperate for pain clasped beneath hands that breathe… immersed in why I’ve waited wastin… in life’s blanketed debt and passe… I do not confess

Too tired to crimp to a swaying rh… all this and nothings changed wond… potential of ceasing moments colle… Like the shadows beneath leaves as… Too tired to crimp to a swaying rh…