Boundless are the valleys and mountains that lay ahead and
Evanesce in my wake
Tag: literature
Sorrow.
Agony fire all over
Lanterns
I carried a candle crafted from the wax of my soul. Fragile wick, burning off centre and flawed. Until I followed a new light and set my candle aside. Faithfully followed the path that it shone for me. Until I could see the flickering glow from my own candle no more. I traversed new lands.…… Continue reading Lanterns
All the time in the world.
If time were not a finite pleasure for our mortal selves, what would you do with it? I would learn every language there ever was, modern, historical, fantastical or nonsensical, and endeavour to create my own. Read every text ever written, starting with all the banished books. Study theology, philosophy, etymology, literature, sociology, history and…… Continue reading All the time in the world.
Furnace
Before I emerged a fledgling.
Emerald City
I escape in words and poetry and swim across oceans of texts and passages. Soar through clouds of others’ dreams and realities.
The Moon is no longer a destination.
How much would you pay to go to the moon? The Moon is often symbolic in literature as something to obtain, discover, shoot for, explore or perhaps a destination for a better life. What I wouldn’t give to achieve the latter? The lyrics of London Grammar’s ‘Oh Woman, Oh Man’ – “There is nothing I…… Continue reading The Moon is no longer a destination.
Life
It just depends on how you understand energy and connect with it
Me, Myself and Who am I? 