By Danny Rowell

Relaxed and horizontal,
I gaze upward at clouds crawling across an empty light blue sky.
The suns energy is pure and it relentlessly bombards us like a hell fire missile strike.

Pain is relative.
Sometimes it takes a pinch,
Sometimes it takes a scrapped knee, Sometimes it takes a broken heart to feel real emotion.
Instigated by pointless and irrational conflict,
Resentment boils in my blood like a contagious disease hellbent on nuking every atom of my being.
Calamity avoids my mind, body, and soul.
Am I supposed to feel this way,
Am I supposed to be choking, punching, and releasing all this frustration?

So unsure of what’s next,
I want what I had,
but I can’t have it back.
It won’t be the same
It never will be
It never could be…

A shift in space and time has brought emotional stress to an all time low
The unknown is welcomed
Mind body and soul part to receive new memories, without regret, and without hesitation.
Craving to suckle at the teet of spontaneous action
I close my eyes, breath deep, and open
New opportunity attracts progression,
It attracts happiness