Prose Category
Emotional Detox
Posted on April 17, 2012 Leave a Comment
The title of this piece makes me wonder: If mind IS over matter, and the mind can be manipulated by the emotional, is there a physical technique to purge yourself of unwanted feelings? The lingering of a lost family member stays with you forever, regardless of distance. You could be riding a bike or brushing […]
Decorated
Posted on April 16, 2012 Leave a Comment
The image that I give myself to present to those that are not me, is a sight I know in theory is me. But there is something off kilter about this look of mine. There is a disconnect from the rules of the world inside my true self, but this image I created has no […]
Silver Whistle
Posted on April 16, 2012 Leave a Comment
I sat along a cliff overlooking the azure ocean. I had no idea why I was sad, there was no good reason. I held my silver whistle in my hands and my mind drifted to the truly lonely who had not anchored. To the the ones who had no sense of who they are. And […]
Hindsight
Posted on April 7, 2012 Leave a Comment
Sometimes the illusion of a strong connection can alter your mind’s eye to see what’s not there. You live through these specific situations with the intent of a healthy link with a person. But you almost never realize that your eyes should have been opened wider and you exposed yourself far more than you should […]