Philosophy | Poetry
Broken Clock The future,its depth deceiving.Uncertain. Haunting thoughts of what might.What if.Maybe. On edge,shallow breathing,always chasing. Finding solacein a fortune teller,a broken clock. Eyes...
The Lady in Red and Blue Emotion returned like a breath held too long. Suddenly, there she was. She appeared warm and welcoming, inviting him into the red fog that engulfed her, revealing only her...
Introduction Life can be complex at times. We are often faced with questions such as: What is true? What is real? What matters? What is right or wrong? How should I live my life? How should I act?...
Solitude In solitude lie all the riches, with none to share Every piece of gold no longer warms the hearth Calmness and peace, when the sun is at its brightest Loneliness, when the head rests on the...