Our fists clenched, shaking ’em at the sky, with a flood of irrational emotions, we cry. Damn this existence of human life’s brevity, We marvel
Category: poetry
Intergalactic Escape
You ever get that cosmic feeling, as if planetary was just not heavy enough? Not in like an extraterrestrial sense, more along the lines of
I’m Living by YOURself image
I sit and fret avidly and actively feeling sorry for myself pose, established precisely around the status quo, recommended requirements for what I must and mustn’t,
It’s okay to shut up
Why be, if you cannot just be? why look, if you cannot see? why bother, if you do not care? keep your foot in your
space-love-ology: the science of being ok with your alone time.
Love has found itself stuck in a dependent generation in a single particle state, it is lost in space symbolized as an atom that has been
Sole fear, in a lonely soul
Here we go, pacing once again another day in the khaki soul, I can’t recall a sole time when it was above legendary as a
What's Inside a Madman's Hat? 