Melodies of lethargy

Afternoon sun would sing melodies of lethargy with rhythms of spring. Reading one of the Williams struggling to keep my eyes open I lie prone in my own prison with warm and red comfort before I pull over the curtain. The body is tired and numb, the brain is numb yet on a run. So … Continue reading Melodies of lethargy

Chaotic emptiness

Sleepless nights haunted by hollow thoughts. Running in every direction, reaching no where. There is chaotic emptiness. Regrets pinch right into the restless heart. I am quite unrecognisable yet quite so me. There are unanswered questions. But what are the questions?