Day 222: King Sisyphus

I think I understand how King Sisyphus felt, every time he almost conquered that damn rock. It just rolled back down to where he had first knelt and prayed this was the last time he took this walk. Struggling to the end, only to see it all come undone. Clawing back your need for a… Continue reading Day 222: King Sisyphus

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Day 173: Promises

Meet me where the river meets the oak At the foot of the hills, I will wait. Hidden between the moonlight and the shadows, Waiting for responsibilities to sleep And your time is mine once again. These stolen nights are all we have been given. Let the wind pick up your steps, muffling their intent… Continue reading Day 173: Promises