The sunrise is the moment for a man to ponder the effect of past events on the present moment.  Dressed in dark colors inconspicuous; the wardrobe mimics the morning sky.  He places a finger to his mind, directing his thoughts to the decision that fate happens for a reason. A reason requiring keen insight from the divine to decipher its riddle disguised as purpose. He stares towards … Continue reading Bittersweet

Starting Over

Another night reflecting… Holding an old pen to calm these Disgruntled thoughts, spilling on the Filthy paper; awakened by the emptiness. Remembering our quiet moments, especially The casual discussions at midnight about Nothing and the rain. Missing the silence Interrupted by our whispers and the secrets We kept from the rest of the world. Crumpling this memoir of disarray; set Beneath a new lighter to … Continue reading Starting Over