….. an old man, late one night is standing over a work bench chisel in hand, crafting something with infinite precision and care…
…. he is lost in his work, quietening the voices of the world
… he has a look that is as old as the time he is lost in…
.. and in his eyes show, the pain of lifetimes, the joy in perfection, the scars of regret, and the peace of inner calm…
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it doesnt matter where you are or how lost you think you are… as long as you know where you want to be…. but its how you get there that matters
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in all honesty, i am more lonely now than i have ever been… ninety percent of my friends are in relationships… and im happy for them… i really am, i dont resent them at all …but it sharply defines how alone i am
“Dying well is easy. it only takes a moment of courage. It’s living well that I couldn’t do. What’s death compared to that?”
- Kyler Stern, The Way of Shadows by Brent Weeks
i walk the crowded streets of this world ignored by all
am i but a ghost in this place, untouched, unseen, unheard
..yet i feel everything, the cold of shadows, the bite of the wind, the emptiness of solitude
i am in pain, and no one can hear my screams…
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“Can I just have one more Moondance with you, my love
Can I just make some more romance with you, my love”
…..this song.. these lyrics… echoes through me
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.. Harden your heart - But do not forget why it bleeds…
my words are whispers in the wind
my thoughts are shadows before the fire
my actions are mere scratches to the earth
my hopes are tears in the rain
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