“You speak of despair,” she spoke, “but today, words are used absent common understandings so that they bear no meaning unless followed on by greater definition. What is despair to you?” He thought, shaping his thought and giving order to the sense, “Despair is when you know the man you should be, are […]
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MANIFEST
“…But such is a foolish thought that rises and sets when Light does the same, that appears when the world speaks through colors to a solitude in soul. You let it go when the Light rises or sets beyond its colored canvas of dreams. You return to living as Light illumed: to be a […]
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A RESPONSE
I wrote this from a thought after reading a poem by Tom Del Braco that made me think.