Another weekend gone. I did a few sketches to take my mind off things. Jaxx had his last vet appointment on Saturday. He registered at 18-weeks old and 6.2 pounds. He received his final shot for the year. Everyone loves him. Daylight Saving Time ended yesterday. Gaining back the hour lost feels more like a … Continue reading November 7, 2022
September 17, 2022
Temperatures are no longer in triple digits; Fall weather is approaching. I heard from a former co-worker today. More people left that company, and senior management fired one of the managers. It sounds like the environment is getting worse. I avoided the question about my plant; it died two months ago. I didn't have the … Continue reading September 17, 2022
September 8, 2022
Jaxx is adjusting well. He makes me smile. This week I’ve been assigned to work on process improvement initiatives. I’m unsure how I feel about it because of my recent experience. The weather was amicable despite the excessive heat. I took more walks than usual. I learned that Comedian David A. Arnold died of natural … Continue reading September 8, 2022
From the equinox through the solstice, I’ve watched the passing of each new moon. So much of my time spent in darkness. I don’t know what to think anymore. It’s a disturbing notion. The abortion of love and compassion gives life to relentless greed. I watched the death of strangers and felt the weight of … Continue reading The Void
There is a vibe I cannot explain. I continue watering the dying tree; the autumn morning is a little darker. Last night, I watched a spectacle between two grumpy elders. A choice from the chaos is frightening. The light continues to shine, but briefly. This fall feels endless. I'm hoping my rapid descent has enough … Continue reading Momentous Hope
With every misstep, we have reached the Autumnal Equinox. The atmosphere barely resembles the sky. Thoughts reeling from left to right, the scale displays our disproportionate burdens. Will the rain ever feel the same? Another misstep. Slipping over the ledge, I close my eyes, falling away.
Voodoo ebb and flow; Summer setting on the horizon. My fancy white linen crumples to a dirty gray mound. Wicked vibes are rippling. The days are getting shorter; I can feel the chill of darkness behind me. Another spell is cast. Night is expected and still disturbing.
Waking to a dimly lit sunrise Smiling at the hope of promise Day darkens quickly Shadows pummel a shaken spirit Seeking salvation in the darkness Falling towards despair Lying within the foggy evening Wishing for a moment of sleep Unable to breathe
Woke up to a cold Autumn morning; The sunrise was hours away. Sleep wanted me to stay in bed, Thoughts of the moment denied its desire. A routine that was unchanged For so many decades. Ideas to remove the insanity; Destiny is the antagonist toward my best laid plans.
Sunrise is later. Slipping past the equator. Harvest we savor.
An Art of War
'In order to create, one must first destroy.' This video is about the outcome of a business managed by friendship. It is clear that friendships have no solid place within business partnerships. Read Welfare Checks to get the background behind this video. Check out Social Blade to see the comparison between the YouTube Channels. Chris … Continue reading An Art of War
The intoxication fades, we feel the mental torment of piercing venality. This pain leading us to fields of unrequited affection; Despondent emotions drifting towards the center of the night. We become lost, stumbling through the void into these broken plains; those untended fences damaged by the force of storms. Demons are in the mist, Phantoms … Continue reading Sober
We craved something different, we received more of the same. Our souls reached this beautiful place; hoping the fates will grant us domain. Our memoirs fading in the night yet the stars remember our names. Emptiness breaks our hearts; the blood dripping on the flames. These moments are deteriorating rapidly; the hours crumbling from hefty … Continue reading The End
Every Time It Rains
It is raining... Rain drops rekindle tragic memories; thoughts of a situation that should not have been. Lightning exposes my soul; revealing the secrets kept within. Thunder announces my deepest feelings to the world and ties it to my name. Drenched with embarrassment and the damp air silhouettes my shame. It is raining... And with … Continue reading Every Time It Rains
Mornings have gotten a little darker; the light of day a little shorter. Wiping the dust from these abandoned memoirs; fingerprints remaining on the discarded history. Autumn leaves departing from the dying trees. The ground saturated by the fallen. Our time has ended. Watching nature say goodbye; listening to the message of a season's eulogy.
The beginning and the end; an old tree fell in the midst of the forest, exposing the cracks of time. The epoch of wisdom within the rings; the wars, the winters, and the weeping. There is no sun nor rain just a eulogy spoken within the darkness; the hope among the seasons quickly passed away.
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