Day 868, dreams. Light shines a corner a dreaming line fades this dawn black veils receding. 08/08/2018 0
Day 837, a new web. One beginning spreads following a blind bearing and pay tribute too. 08/07/2018 0
Day 833, feelings. A small-minded mind dimly creeps to the sharp edge not feeling the end. 04/07/2018 0
Day 832, noise. Thousands of synapses inspiring in you. The noise drowning out your iridescent path. Drenched by the weight you reach out your mind, to see a perspective in calm and silence. 03/07/2018 0