Moving out of the canyon and into the open plain gives a feeling of anxiety and anticipation. The boundaries are well defined in the canyon with a defensive wall on three sides. The canyon gives an illusion of safety and concealment that the open plains do not afford. In the canyon the entry and exit […]
Let the orchestra play for those who have an ear to hear and for those who do not have a musical ear let the drums roll. The bread has molded in the covert and the well has become a snake pit. The weeping look to the crying for comfort and relief and it all amounts
You feel that you are in a dark place and need to find a way of escape. Be advise that you are only a single drop in a leaky bucket in a world that has been transformed into something far less than it can be. The pillow on the crest of the hill is not
How tired I am of this lonely life that is eating away at my time and mind. But I find comfort in knowing that there is peace on the other side of life. My life. Not that I am anxious to get there, nor do I think that it is a better place. And peace
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When I was not, I wallowed in a lonely labyrinth having no sense of direction and only the illusions of how I wish my life were. My vision of the world around me was obscured by the sight of myself and that abyss became my most persistent adversary. When I was not, I allowed others
