i want to imerse myself into the rushing stream that never stops.
i'm afraid the water will be too cold.
i call myself stupid for having such a foolish fear.
but fears cannot be conquered in a day.
every time i slip into the tide.
i feel as if i am drowning.
finally struggling out i crawl into bed.
my memories come back too soon.


A cool little poem sort of thing I wrote some time back, this is.

9. I do not believe in Santa, yet I don't deny that faeries and aliens probably exist. Do not question my logic.

9. Elves. Because...


Speaking of elves, last year when The Battle of the Five Armies came out, I had a bad liking for Legolas.
It was very hilarious while it lasted. Except my friends thought I was nuts. They preferred the dwarves. 

Have a nice day.

1 comment:

  1. Gorgeous poem! :) Beautiful imagery, as always.


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