The intentional flow of life
I have a hard time reading this and not feeling at ease.
My soul is a furnace, loudly roaring to life to deliver blasts of heat. My soul is an oven, internalized convection
Algae on the pond, crystalized with ice, floats above frigid waters, a light crust of bright green glas… The rich dark hues
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,
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.
I’m feeling like an airplane that is coming apart at the rivets. My insides are swirling in a violent rage and my soul is struggling to contain the chaos. I’m two days in on a THC fast ...
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
I’m living my life in reverse. Best years last Worst years first Troubled waters drift behind The coast is clear
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…
Summer sunday morning. Angry nineties grunge rock serenading the neighborhood through screens of open windows. Fresh coffee brewing.
He watched in wonder as her fingers fluttered thrusting thread over thread in perpetuant poetry. Her hair flowed fluidly
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…
Smooth to the touch Icy chilled seas and sky Cold tempered steel, BLUE is logic inspired. Across the wheel
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...
The highs get high. The lows get low. Somehow I’m never in between. I try to try. I know you know.
I love the way he sleeps, my little puppy dog. He stretches out his feet, and makes himself so long. His nose tucked in his paws,