And so the night commences. In the background, the sound of a faint clock ticking. The day succumbs to it's inevitable conclusion. It is accepted unanimously. Each time we drift to sleep it resets us to something we were before and then we awake in sudden clarity. For a time at least. But for now … Continue reading The clocks maintain the watch
I really mean it. If you are carrying things that do not make your life better, then I understand how tough the days or nights can be. Defy the negative thoughts, destroy the pitiful sorrow and turn your back on those that mock. You are here, you are now and because you attempt to do … Continue reading Goodnight to those encumbered
Sunday arrived all nondescript and such. Seems to be it's style these days. I feel I may have slept off yesterday's worries, which is a plus. Preparing now to head off on a family day out. Yes, a pep talk talk might trigger some good feelings to start this day proper. Might write a draft … Continue reading Woke inside a dream
It's late and I'm tired but my thoughts refuse to lie down. I'm erratic and calm at the same time. I'm cautious yet adventurous in my train of thought. I am weak from exhaustion yet energised with creativity. What to do? What answers do I seek if I don't know have any questions at hand? … Continue reading Night brittle thin
Nothing, absolutely nothing beats coming home to an excited child so happy to see their Daddy. Life doesnt get any better than this. No money, no possessions nothing trumps that. Everyday I am humbled by the position that I find myself in and everyday I feel that I am better able to deal with the … Continue reading Home to a rapturous welcome
Yep. Right on the cusp. Teetering on the edge before drifting through an ever anxious barrier toward complete unconsciousness. Peaceful slumbers are rare, especially the moments that surround it's perimeter at either end of the ritual. Though we must try. "Sleep those little slices of death, how I loathe them" - Edgar Allan Poe or … Continue reading Edge of sleep
Not mine, found on Reddit. Don't know origins but fairly accurate I'd say.
Wishful thinking I suppose. Maybe though, a mind less burdened by the flora and fauna of anxious residue can hopefully call a ceasefire albeit temporary and drift into an unrestricted and uncomplicated sleep. We will see. We will see.