Alone , dark , afraid.
Nothing around
Finding solace in breath.
Screams louder than life
Hoping for a flight
Out and away from this
Torturous life.
It's The End of Day, it Flew away yet another came and went. Time's an illusion- It is all inclusion, beating - vibrating , purposeful meaning melting into one expansive experience we call the Now.
Stuck
Fuck
Pluck
Muck
Suck
Bed
Head
Dread
TrueFreedomLove
Winds of change
Morbid delight taking flight
Caught was the fabric
I let it go
I was Caught, It was tragic
I let it all go
Soaring through winds of change
Sorrow loss love will find new heights
