Truism

The purpose of a blog is to have people read it.

Death isn’t all that’s inevitable

Is the curse of old age
the price of a once blessed youth?
Is it better to die young
with a memory of life filled with joy?
Is it right to see a loved one
have to live this torment, with no choice?
Is it murder to want to free
a spirit that was born to be free?

Is it painless to be blind
To the shackles of time
That slowly, but surely
Restrain and confine?

Splash!

Cold heat of passing lights
No eyes to gaze
Grey world outside
Icy glass barrier
Wet concrete
Life moves at 100
Snap decisions at those speeds
Where
Where should
Where would
Where could
Merges
Lanes
Turns
Exits
No hand to hold
Lonely taxi ride

Life - portrait

Always a blend of bitter and sweet.
Both essential, neither sufficient.
In the end, all thats left
are colours;
And a picture of memories.

Inspiration: Sometimes