Tag Archives: ink

Time to swim…

……against the tide.

Got my back up….

…. about a lot of things.

Just because I live…

….does not mean I bleed blood.

As I stumbled….

….through, I came across an old log. It had the appearance of a cat. It then said to me….

Take a little rest….

….from all the mess.

Catch my fall….

….on the soft grass.

I just need….

….a little attention.

Soaked….

….in the mire of existence.

I only have eyes

….to see.

Time has wearied me….

….like nothing else.