Striking & Powerful Quote: Suddenly a memory floods me. It strikes almost violently, rising up from the emptiness of my past to send me tumbling back, but then just as quickly disappears.
Word-Image: In the distance the lights of the city bathe the concrete and glass in a soft orange glow. It is beautiful and terrible.
Sound-Image: The ticking of the clock at my shoulder is no longer just marking time. It speaks to me. Relax, it says. Relax, and take what comes.
Haiku: Transient moments Endless lies unjustified silenced like dead
Suddenly a memory floods me. It strikes almost violently, rising up from the emptiness of my past to send me tumbling back, but then just as quickly disappears.
Word-Image:
In the distance the lights of the city bathe the concrete and glass in a soft orange glow. It is beautiful and terrible.
Sound-Image:
The ticking of the clock at my shoulder is no longer just marking time. It speaks to me. Relax, it says. Relax, and take what comes.
Haiku:
Transient moments
Endless lies unjustified
silenced like dead