by lefteous | Mar 30, 2021 | a thought
He stared fixedly upward as if his eyes were devouring the blue. He needed to be present, to understand and feel what the sky had to offer him. There was no more security beyond this Samaria. No promise that this color would exist in the Uttermost. Strangers watched...
by lefteous | Mar 18, 2021 | a thought
The framework of is, and how can I be. Rulesets, religions, rituals, and rites. Well worn roads, narrow paths less traveled. Destination, wherever, always in sight. It is what it is despite these, O me, O Life. Whether verse in play or breath in wind. Ask why until...
by lefteous | Dec 25, 2020 | a thought
Every tragedy we build in our heads is born of the words left...
by lefteous | Dec 12, 2020 | a thought
Silence between words. Lasting momentarily. Exist to talk. Talk to exist. Momentarily lasting. Words between...
by lefteous | Nov 18, 2020 | a thought
There is nothing wrong with being sad. I would rather you be happy, but there is nothing wrong with being sad. Sadness might even be better for...
by lefteous | Oct 23, 2020 | a thought
People seem to pine for fabric roses. Timeless petals that will never scatter. Cold lifeless wire bent into dead poses. If they are beautiful does it matter? Replicas akin to reality Giving sensations of satisfaction. Complacent with this abnormality Everyone buys...
