Saturday, January 2, 2016

Kingdoms and fairytales

I was asleep but now I am awake,
awake from a thousand year sleep.
My muscles are soar and stiff,
stiff from lack of movement.

I am hungry,
hungry from a thousand year fast.

I am alive,
my eyes have adjusted to the light,
and now,
now I must FLY.

Friday, January 1, 2016

[imagine the sound of breaking glass]

And just like that the silence was shattered.