Sharply edged down like a mower across the green lawn, the cumbersome mess of a pile of
hay was indeed trimmed down today. With it goes my regrets, lies made of said regrets, pains
and sin of sloth, all into the bin. Refreshed mind and a new motivation to live and succeed.
Perhaps to successfully live or lively succeed. With a newly mowed lawn, comes sprouts of new
seeds. I finally start to care about what a deep of a mess of opiated stupor I was in. Since so
much time cannot be unlived, time to start living my life other than simply subsisting.
-Wren
Monday, 25 March 2013
Friday, 22 March 2013
Spring
Endless sky as azure as oceanic blue
With specks of cloudy whiteness hue,
Reaches to us all the rays of light
From the warmth of heavens delight.
May spring rain dances have delays
For another few shining new days?
Life grows anew upon the tree limbs
Death gone by Nature's victory claims.
Greenery burst and sprout verdently
And rekindle my heart's loving plea
For a new beginning, a brilliant one.
Under the glassy sky and radiant sun.
Once again, my tired soul doth sing
A serene song for this silky spring.
Wren
Sunday, 10 March 2013
Candid
Achievements mean nothing without big failures
Relationship mean something when its loss hurts
Recognition is worthy when it is a joyous rarity
And victory is only sweet after sweat and tears.
Wren
Relationship mean something when its loss hurts
Recognition is worthy when it is a joyous rarity
And victory is only sweet after sweat and tears.
Wren
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