bored

apologies, but today i was feeling bored.

dreamers

watch the dreamers take the stage.

The Realm of Morpheus

It is only when falling into loving Morpheus’s arms,where a canvas of black emerges,freshly drainedof slashes of vibrant anger,the crooning pain of deep ocean blue,the razor-edged leaves of four-leafed envy,and the small pinpricks of sunshine happiness.And only within Morpheus’s realm,can breaths be unhinderedby broken coughs,bloody promises slaughtered by false virtue,vacant words that leave much to