Spiralling into An unknown dictionary Of thoughts And germs. Thoughtful germs, Or germ thoughts? I know not, Though never a gem. Step by step, Hollowing the nature Of reality. Quantum processors dealing with Continuous triggers Of lovelorn mermaids Singing songs
Silence is explosive. Don’t you believe? Hear the crickets Whispering thoughts In my brain. Hear the sadness Floating like daffodils In my heart. I am waiting for The explosion Of my heart to be Broken by you Silently.
Have you ever lost a sea? Have you ever lost a drop? Do they feel the same? Have you ever found a thorn? Have you ever found a conundrum? Do they feel the same? Have you ever looked a moment
My mind is a vase Of broken flowers, And thorny grass. It’s confused, It’s dazed, It’s blinded with haze. My mind is a vase, Of a lost ear-ring, And sharp glass. I spin-off the edge Of the vsisible Universe; You
The prelude: The life that you lost, The life that you lived before, The life before the madness began, Don’t just wonder about it! Ask for it. Ask Life for it. Get it back. You deserve a life. Just like
I announced the last post and halting of this blog. I have no inclination to challenge that. This piece is just a follow up to the last post and in no way an addition to this blog. I will stick
This blog is being put on hold indefinitely. I would like to thank everyone who supported me and my writings. It was great to read, write and share. I hope you all have a great time surfing through whatever I