In ‘Search’of Presence

I clutch at the snippets of future visions in my mind's eye. Feeling the ticking of the clock, as another season whisks by. The angst that is conjured up from a fear of decay... Leads the mind into chaotic ramblings and a scramble to make sense of this time's fray. Yet, when I relinquish the … Continue reading In ‘Search’of Presence