Monday, August 18, 2014


wake up.

'tis no time to be dream-chasing,
a life less ordinary is awaiting.

take what ye can.
this be the first and last time,
ere regrets be all left behind.

life cometh in measures unequal;
balance be the only hard thing to find.
between the dark and light,
'tis shadows that child-like frolic.

...come play.

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