I have a tear coming to my eyes,because it is poignant and true to methat this Paper on which I write, is going to burn up withthe mass of humanity that is fast approaching,it’s final extinction with the entire globe.I always prepare for the deaths of my family and friends,beforehand-if I am lucky enough to see it on the horizon-in a song or poem, during a long walk at night, I sob, alone.It is my way of coping. It is acceptance.I have […]
Narcissus was confused. Staring at his reflection, in perpetuity, all he saw was hideous condemnations, total imperfection, and the rigor mortis of his character. Deluded, of course, his fascinating hatred was thorough to his core and complete, eternally.