How can the sky be the limit When the galaxy is limitless And the universe infinite?
I was once a totally different person In an entirely different place than this. Once, when I was… Ignorant.
I never want to be kept under wraps; Sometimes they get dusty and I’m allergic.
Sparkly nails and coffee cups, a rumpled comforter, sunlight on my bare skin… Today feels like fuzzy socks and comfort food and not leaving my bed. I’m sorry, but I don’t think I’ll make it in today…
What I do for a living is breathe.
In the background, Sadé is crying everyone’s tears and me, I just… feel everyone’s feelings, a wandering antenna picking up the static hidden behind waves – not meant for shore; Life is no beach. Lapping in endless marathons around frequencies unseen, a maypole dance of uncharged energy for which I’m the conduit – Like the …
Sorry if it seems I’m just not into this – but… I’ve arrived at the end of my emotional rope and currently, all I have to hold onto are the calluses from the last drop.
I don’t remember my dreams sometimes I wonder why. Dare my subconscious hide from me? But, no… I’m comfortable with my own shadows, too. the dreams I can’t recall are the ones I miss missing.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity
BUZZWEED QUIZZES
Art Studio Dumfriesshire
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