Do I procrastinate? My lips, they feel raw, old, abused by their wearer. I vowed to leave this desert, where water is acidic. Glass shard towers wore away. I’m only another molecule of sand.
Tag Archives: meditation
Ball….
Energy, why do you sit there? All you do is sit there, You hide, letting me forget you, Try as I might to channel You you go nuclear and then suddenly Its just A moment…
Liferaft in the Abyss 