noise surrounds us. most of it static. infused confusion by the chaos of the mad beat hustle. but here in the conservation of nature i’m able to lay within my thoughts. space to contemplate. freedom to listen to a conversation with myself. to rant and ramble; ponder and philosophize. to speak a nonsensical tangent that…
Tag: poetry
with you…under white linen sheets.
with you. under white linen sheets. is where i want to be in bed. no longer alone. where we lay awake full in love free of heartbreak. wrapped in sunlight where we can live out our dreams in each other’s arms while kissing beneath the stars and chasing moon beams. we’ll smile from the happiness…
the road goes forever on.
tis the fifth day of the july creative writing challenge. the road towards my own creative beginning seems to go forever on in of itself. but let us not dwell on that dear reader. rather, i fancy to share something that I heard evening last. “poetry is perpetual, so we want it always.” there tucked…
static confusion. 