The Doldrums
Posted by admin on February 26th, 2010 | 1 comment
Strange how the clouds come in; swirling gently around hills, caressing the land as they descend into the valleys of green; before long they have smothered the entire verdant landscape. A quiet lays heavily upon the fields, and all seems motionless. So is my mind now—again, for it seems all too regular these days. Almost as a drunken stupor veiling my cogency with its heavy influence, a quiet hush imprints itself upon my occasionally frenetic thoughts; momentum is lost in that haze, and all attempts at forging new thoughts, new paths, new articulations—fall flat and silent long before their time. READ MORE
