The page has vim and vitriol//Within its very fibers...
I Lend a Thought
I lend a thought unto thee // My true Love, my Home to Be
And now my head's fraught with an array of cosmic innards...
The maddest are the best who've lived, that never bifurcate fact from fiction...
Your state of mind is where you learned to gaze...
An Evening Pondering
I wrote this while watching the sunset last night...
Sound or Static
What is louder: sound or static?
This Is How Things Are Done Around Here
Cold winter creeping in with a blizzard and a whiteout without any reason other than, "this is how things are done around here."
My Sister’s Old Bedroom
Fair warning: I did not plan this post, nor did I proofread it. Proceed at your own risk.