From the bottom of my heart, thank you Daily Post for being the springboard for my blog, my emotional health, and my fire as a writer. You will be missed, you have done very well. Thank you.
It truly is an honor to be recognized by another writer, especially during a period of significant inactivity. Thank you so much GaillovesGod for this award. It is a blessing, and may just be the spark I needed to get me going again.
But now I’m here, sipping the dew//Ambrosia-drink and treacle-stew//Buried in my eminent dole//All I ask is if you pass through//Share the strangest piece of you
And so, my pulse slowed, fever abated, fingers went numb. Yet there is still a touch of blush in my pale cheeks and blue lips. There is still a glint of the blinding sunrise scintillating in my eye.
Just me chanting chimerical chatter.
Sometimes we know what monsters are inside us... It's the unassuming darkness we forget about.