Hey Decadence

The current state of affairs lends credence to a deeper malaise, one that exists in opulence. A unanimous sigh greets this malignant truth; agreement in concert is now a drought that lives another day.

Spot A Flailing Arm

These days are all about chances. Go in seeking no reprieve. And smile.

Look At The Stars, Look How They Shine For You

As she struggled to deliver her valedictory hurray, emotional dichotomy a prevalent truth, she looked to the crowd and saw a dash of color amongst the sea of black. Such effrontery, most say. Yet the quiet heretic stood resolute, for he was here to give hope a renewed lease of life.

Return

My absence shall cease to be a frivolity soon.

Precipitation Is The Only Thing That Falls

I had an epiphany, of days no longer dreary, because the discoloration of the world gives the sun less prominence, and you know how much I love the sun. Music is no longer a bellowing wind; let's look up to the sky, as we wait for the first scout of the heavens above to gently titillate our face. Welcome home. It's been long.

If I lie here, if I just stay here

The last hint of autumn, rain its unkindly companion, as I lie under the sheets for the last time, my thoughts mirrored on the invisible canvas that is my wall.

Ode to My Friends

My friends, you and I, we are eternal. I love you all.