It's probably one of those moments when you find yourself drifting to what keeps your feet on the ground and you end up wandering and feeling a little disconcerted and you're left with a helpless feeling cause you dont know the root of it and it's hard to get rid of a problemwhen you dont even understand the source in the first placeBrilliantly put my friend.And questions well asked.
is daydreaming a sign of a discontented life? is numbness a sign of acceptance, or resignation?is listlessness the warning you've been hearing all along?and the more you search, the more lost you become. and for too many split seconds, you dont know who you are anymore.Oops. My post has become a post about yours.
But your words still inspire me deeply.Today is that kind of day.
where everything is in splotches of gray.Why has the sun gone into hiding?
And moments of 'wherefore art thou' looms across the room. Utterly & Completely.
Just can't help loving the way it sounds.Such a sucker for the beauty of words.
Imagine the world without.Can't.And you revel in the moment of silences and shallow breaths.Thoughts in process (too much).