|ORPHEUS by Jason Yeomans|
Sometimes I sink into the depths and I am alone with my miserable self. not a clue.
Crying out in the darkness. Falling. Twisting. Searching.
One day it will all stop so let the feeling persist and don't run away from it. Walk up the hill into the light and see what is on the other side and then look back and smile.
Through various stages of truth.
I am no more ill than the next person.
Vis a boom, vis a beng. Next.
|PREMONITION by Jason Yeomans|