Tag Archives: rumination

Shifting plates

Swaying with the autumn wind,

Swept about with every gust

Never landing, never settling

So far from her branch

Broken off and now

Drifting along with the torrential tides high

Wave upon wave of uncertainty

Ripples of opinions

So far from the pebbly beach

Withdrawing after each crash

Each crush

Falling past the edge of cliffs

Down the rabbit hole

Through the clouds

Two feet always on shifting plates.

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Short on its way

Hi readers,

So if you’ve been following me for a while, you might have seem some posts with the title Escapade.

They’re an ongoing series of my dreams, usually the extremely poignant or fucked up ones that I remember well enough upon waking to record down.

Well I’m planning to take some of them and translate it into a short story. It’s going to tie in with my ideas of life, dreaming, alternate universes & realities, and consciousness.

It’s a work in progress. I’ve been ruminating on these separate chunks for a while now, but it’s only just hit me as a whole story idea. While showering, of course.

So watch this space. Might take a while though.

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