A day after my birthday.
Moments pass. Time is marked.
I cant say much about this weekend. It happened. There was nothing spectacular or memorable this time. Merely the ticking of the second hand as it passes each mark.
I watched the moon leave it's mark upon me. The sunrise and sunset flow back and forth. Beast mode is out of control because of the moon and what has happened.
I was told I think too much and I need to stop doing that. And I agree. My mind never ceases. Question is...how do I do that?
This walk. This journey. The trip into the unknown.
A break must happen. An end around run. Making happen is the only goal. And as usual I will unleash hell!
Standing at the beginning. A greymalkin beginning. Alpha omega. Apocalypse beginning.
Still giving thanks. Messages assimilated. I won't pay for the same real estate twice like Patton said.
Celebration...maybe another decade
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