“… writhing in pain …”
Category Archives: musing
Harboring treasonous thoughts or not?
In a world where the foundation is skewed towards the slow erosion of our humanity in exchange for likes and shares. I find that I have grown jaded, much to my dismay. Endeavoring to be consequential is met with a proverbial rolling of the eyes. Where admitting that you are a flawed, malleable, yet functioningContinue reading “Harboring treasonous thoughts or not?”
Just an epiphany of sorts…
It is a fools errand to demand for one to “get over it” while reclining in the luxury of never having had to go through it. There is an uncertain ease in always being on the right side of an issue. That being said, it is only logical that one would summon all of theContinue reading “Just an epiphany of sorts…”
Holding captives
Untenable magnetism manifesting… Fission division incisions in reality with sanity a casualty. An effigy of allurement procurement holding its captives… Under a gaze of assiduous addiction.
Blindness
A poem for…
Under the Baobab Tree
I’ve been at a loss for words as of late. This is something that commonly happens when I go too long between excursions. Silence… Has escaped me. Silence. Affords me a clarity that I am unable to get elsewhere. The static of the daily becomes toxic and overwhelming, leaving me useless. Last week while inContinue reading “Under the Baobab Tree”
Is trying to figure it out a pipe dream?
I sat here quietly. Engrossed in thought attempting to do the impossible, trying to make sense of it all. Actually, I find myself in this position more often than not, but not necessarily sitting on this particular tree stump, looking out at this particular outcrop of trees. But actively sitting in repose, trying to makeContinue reading “Is trying to figure it out a pipe dream?”
