Jun 14, 2010 20:56
Hey, elljay.
Please know you are always on my mind and in my heart, and that you are and will always be my favorite.
Lately I feel an overwhelming, pressing, mind-twisting dullness over me,
mixed with anxiety, disappointment and frustration,
so I'm keeping my thoughts, opinions and self to myself.
Hence,
a warning label to friends, lovers, haters (and others):
I am being reclusive. And I miss you.
Here is a comfort poem to fill in some space.
Unrest
A fierce unrest seethes at the core
Of all existing things:
It was the eager wish to soar
That gave the gods their wings.
From what flat wastes of cosmic slime,
And stung by what quick fire,
Sunward the restless races climb!