Anna_banana

I talked to the sun yesterday 
As it watched over the lake. 
It was a little distracted at times watching the boaters pass by. 
Soon, a new part of the sky turned in the night.
It hides away while the sun plays. 

 Gloom attempts to wrapp its stone heartless fingers around the cage that holds in the wild forest                        &nb

One place to the next.                                                                &nbs

Life is like a video game. 

You are the player but is their a goal. Is there a reason we play? 

You might not have a choice, but winning is the goal.

sparkling droplets of fear and emptiness crossed faces as last glances were exchanged from loved ones. Who once stood as a whole, now divided. Screams echoed around the plaintive globe as love drifted from broken families. 

The paddle glided through the clear fresh water like a snowboard through the cold frigid snow. Creating a rippling through the reservare. Flowing on the sides of the boat. The smell of the freshwater drifts up my nose.