All is Chaos – Yet Structure and Purpose will always be found Within.
Who Belongs? You tell me…
I look above – Assess my climb. Looks difficult to scale.
This is the essence of hope – Vistas unshrouded by light.
the bowl remains just as full…
Try as I might, I just can’t see the beauty.
“I need you. I’m scared” ~ 4:23 a.m.
“alle alle auch sind frei”
filtered light is still quite bright
and even more revealing
The Freezing comes and goes
His, the warmest cold
bear the arid flatness
HopeAlwaysLooksUp ~Inexplicably.~ ColdThinAirLacks what is neededto Sustain. ~Nevertheless~ There is further fromHere andthatmuchclosertotheSun. HOPE ~ PIC AND A WORD CHALLENGE … More
allure is in the observer’s oculus
Solitude is a state of mind.
Where are you? The time-lapsed blur teases your location.
undivided. improbable. preposterous.
straight from the Tempter’s oven
friendly, yet foreboding.
Build Me! Your unseeing eye squints in condescension