I gaze into the bleakness of the e… engulfed by a sense of futility an… I am like the man who keeps fishin… though he knows the river is spent… I cast my line into the milky pool…
I am seven years old. My brother is ten. The beating was brutal. My brother is recovering conscious… I believed he was dead.
No words of wisdom. No clever rhymes. Not this day. Something heavy weighs me down.
Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within
A subtle movement, a facial expression, a particular posture, the constant hint of danger; as if he were here again,
Weep for the fallen warriors. Weep for those souls considered collateral damage. Weep for the profiteers. Weep for the deserters.
Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I fear this tempest might cost my life.
You think you know me, that figment dancing in your mind’… You think you understand me, that puppet dangling from imaginar… You believe you know what’s best f…
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…
There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…
Forgiveness? Not on your life. My life was stolen from me. For what?
What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than
I am crying now. I don’t know why. Am I supposed to know why it is I cry ? Though I always feel
It’s only you that I can trust to hear these words as true. Those I know seem blinded by some notion or another about me. You are my closest confidant
