Subjectivity

The world is nothing but a monstrous sea of grey. To reside in black and white, as I once did, is to numb the human experience and resist the inevitable questioning of belief. 
 

cari.bruno567

PA

YWP Alumni

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  • The Pendulum


    Eyes flutter open.
    The pendulum remains still.
    I absorb the ambience around me;
    The view from the top of the hill.

    Experience. Feel. Comprehend.
    The pendulum shifts to the right.

    I mimic life’s routine
  • When The Sky Cries

    The Earth sluggishly arises from sleep, and the sky is crying this morning. She is giving herself to the nature below that is groaning in need. She pours her energy over the fields and forests, emptying herself for their provision.