Solitude
The phone does not ring No one comes to call Does this mean I mean nothing at all? The clock strikes twelve The hour is late Does this mean I will never escape? The sky weeps No one sleeps Does… (READ MORE)
The phone does not ring No one comes to call Does this mean I mean nothing at all? The clock strikes twelve The hour is late Does this mean I will never escape? The sky weeps No one sleeps Does… (READ MORE)
Sometimes thoughts of change fill the air and fill the mind to such an extent that there is no picture of clarity. Everything is swirling in the mists and it seems like nothing is possible and no path will ever… (READ MORE)