I am Inspired.
By the beauty that lies within, I find memories. thoughts of presents yet to be, and
futures far Behind. Objects may be closer than they appear, but at times, a glance
through glass provides the illusion of movement where none exists and of infinity,
momentary, yet endless in the way that it captures your mind for a second, startled,
you have been taken off guard. Tipped off the wall that held you so high away from
the floor where shells shatter — amidst the king’s remains we kneel in the shelter of
the past he has provided, for death sheds light on history, which comes to be as time
expires, and in our ends we find the fates of futures far behind, pasts yet to begin,
presents wished for once upon a time