Archive for January, 2012


Unrest

Unrest.

 

Seems eerily contemporary.  But then again the Truth is such. Poetry is a glorious expression.

Today was weird. I felt so disconnected from this World. Maybe its my lack of sleep that’s affecting me.  Even music today didn’t seem to help.

The vast ocean of substance we inhabit; such a glorious thing.

 

Waves


They’re like the People