A Poem I Wrote Last Night

The phrases that I utter The words that I speak I am nothing more than this They are nothing more than Me The power there within Cities crumble and they fall Monuments are erected And nothing happens at all To…

Limbo

I feel like I’m in a weird limbo right now because I know that my life is going to change here soon.  It’s not like someone is dying or I’m going to have a kid or anything, but sometimes I…

From My Old Site…

Here’s something I posted on my other site with Google.  Just to give you a sense of what’s goin on… Mental turmoil.  There’s been so much going on inside my head lately.  I have really been thinking a lot about…

Come Back to Me…

The heavy, suffocating emptiness of loss. To wrap your brain around that which is impossible: Death. The mystery of all mysteries. Ironic that the climax of our existence is also the finale. And then, to be the one left behind…

Singularity

“To believe your own thought, to believe that what is true for you in your private heart is true for all men, — that is genius. Speak your latent conviction, and it shall be the universal sense… The other terror…

Small Talk, Akward Moments

I have a love-hate relationship with small talk. I’m not so sure that it is about being insecure as much as it is just having nothing to talk to people about. By nature I’m a talkative person. So what happens…

Finisher vs Competitor

I was reading an article yesterday in which some ex-elite athlete was complaining about the decline of the sport of running saying something to the effect of the intensity and competition of the sport as a whole has diminished only…

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