Huff puffPuff puff I had to take a breathI must be addicted or somethingTo the disappointment The idea of never improving To stare at the stars And wish for the betterOnly to break downDue to a simple number What is a number?A letter? A thought?Are we truly free?control our destiny? What is destiny?Only of slim chanceNo. Not… Continue reading Huff Puff
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I Find Myself In The Shower.
Let the water strike my head. With its warm soothing touch, I find myself in pause. A hug of something nurturing, like the hug from a loved one. For those few minutes, there's rest. Neither fear nor stress. Just a breath. The grounding sense of the present, and not the drowning pool of worries. I… Continue reading I Find Myself In The Shower.
Sunny Brunch 