We can’t take back tomorrow, when we live in yesterday. Every today becomes, the shadow of another day. It all plays out before us. It doesn’t matter where we go. Our paths are pre-woven, together into our cloak. Whether we gather it around tightly, or let it slip from our grasp, it warmly encases us, […]
Perched on my shoulder, you whisper in my ear. Never really directing, to take me somewhere. Just a soothing voice, with words that care. I feel the calm of your presence, running as fingers, through my hair. Your warm breath alights; soft touch on my cheek. I pray for the moment, you’re not going anywhere. […]
One hundred feet inside my ear, randomness finding order. Never does it try to stop, the sole purpose, that takes up the void. Moving around motion, inside my head. Quiet noise, at a fevered pitch, yearning for silence, to rise above all. But nothing can muffle, the clatter within, from the random, forces at work. […]
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