"You will when you believe"


Perhaps there really is such a place.

Somewhere that knew no rivalry, no challenge. Somewhere that lacked altitudinous expectations. Somewhere where pejorative, derogatory comments were absent.

Somewhere where contemplation of such insubstantial, meager qualifications is unheard of. Somewhere that was completely empty; A void blank, maybe?

Repugnant, undesirable as it seems, it somehow holds a strong, undeniable lure, a carnal attraction, one so tantalizing. Everything seems so distant. Then again, I know perfectly well how I could end everything, the entire pandemonium, so, oh so simply.

Oh, Get real.

Life doesn't permit such insouciance, nor the extent of such lassitude. I can continue dreaming.

Consider this, Things that you'll accept, except that I'm slipping away.

P.S. To cogitate. It ain't all that overrated thinking. It's more than just that.