grey skies reflect human endeavors to destroy everything in the process of attempting to be successful.
warm air and cold raindrops – a grey paradox i love.
with you, i think i could like summer.
oasis in the desert.
in the summer,the sun burns his brand into my skini bake in the heat, hunkering in the shade. in the summer,i fear the outsidewhen the earth hurts a little more,when i wilt a little more. in the summereverything looks different,the harsh light begs you to see the brightin life. in the summer, everything a bitContinue reading “summer woes”
burning destroying melting
The outside air looks blurred and gray. Voices seem to come from at a distance. All I feel is the warmth pressing in on me,drowning me,suffocating me… And I can’t breathe. Coolness of water does little to temper the heat. Wave after wave passes by, until I am trembling from the saltiness on my skinContinue reading “Heat”