Love in the End I loved her, but when the night was over. It was but a figment of my imagination. A breath, a cough, a shrug. I loved her, but every day I'm learning her love was just a lie, not wanting to be lonely Naught but tripe and useless fancy. I loved her … Continue reading #157


Sixty-Eight Seconds Infinite intelligence, interdementional guide... ineffable. What has become of me and what is this energy within? Conscious feeling after words writ, a feeling of self larger than self, universal vibrations in touch with utility. Known guidehood, former doubt withholding... flaw seen for what it was. ¬†Resistance crumbles and joy reigns through. Beauty around … Continue reading #155