Something hard is pressing down on me. Part of it is myself, pushing me every moment, to make every moment useful, productive, to not become a time-wasting degenerate. It’s getting me down because I am going to waste this evening. But the most part is not that. It’s something counter, in a vague sort of …
Tag: life
Swirl
I swirl I flow among these bodies of the so-called truth. I push some, I sink some and raise others. And the people Readjust And the bodies, their bodies of truth Turn paramount once again. I hold I hold up these people and their masses of reality I warm them, assure them To nestle …
Resurrected
It’s funny how, from time to time, you can snip off a huge chunk of your life that’s been trailing behind you towards the past end for some time, and let it drift away, so you can be a little more weightless while walking forward. Like an iceberg breaking off from time to time. You can watch the …
Losing the Point
I keep getting dragged back again and again, to the gaping, absolute brevity of this life. A fleeting moment. Transient as a shooting star. Wish before it fades. And so little time to spend here. I cannot feel secure and sedentary in this situation. It’s here now, gone tomorrow. And so all the little problems, …
One Life 