Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| Sonata for one It's the voice in my head speaking to myself drowning you out, distracting from the day, comic blurbs of dreams and disassociations no one can hear as gears grind out ideas that won't be shared, a litany of unspoken thoughts, grand deeds that won't get done, empty maracas rattling between my ears. KE [177.52] (26.april.2020) 104.151 |