Right. So it's been a while. As usual, I've been procrastinating a lot. However, I have managed to begin a cult, other than the Cult of Me I often joke about. Well, half joke. It exists ( Read more... )

Slipping softly though the waves,
Reminded of long gone days,
Fearful of what is to come,
Swimming under Summer's sun.
Do I do the thing I fear?
Do I chase what is not here?
Think of how I failed before...
Dare I once more choose that Door,
Or shall I, shall, I shall I,
Shall I wait for something more.

There was a time free of Fear.
Free to seek what brought ( Read more... )