Mooribound thoughts in grey sliced by a jagged indigo wind! Shatter across the frozen tundra of the mind… Then conclude at the dead end of human wisdom. Gray truth of depression speaking again! Hopeless dry snow! Cold powdered emotion! Stinging the eyes and faces of all daring to come near, Offering the salve of cheerful … More Lost

Joy in a Melancholy Shroud

Inflated thoughts and lost dreams; absorbed in the vacuum; In the midnight of isolation, sanity dangles by a silken thread; Am I upside down, or right-side up, or maybe laying side-ways? No one cares about those dying, those living on borrowed bread; Boxed in neglect; Dying slow, in the little bits of day’s-fading-days.   Melancholy tarnishes the gold; not discussed … More Joy in a Melancholy Shroud