Simple Thoughts

A Story by joe

What more is there to write about all I can do is to will for another time of decadence. I hold myself stern however I just sigh… at the constant renovation of every passing day. Strange yet held together in times of self distortion, eventually a sort of epiphany is found within. Time is too short I find myself in constant yearning yet looking with excitement towards the unknown. Distilled fidgeting over unlikely stagnant thinking, heart of evolution. The end has got me smiling. It’s the morning sun ain’t seen since the skies shrouded with tears of lament. So proud and warm it’s a waste of time. Because I can move on my own not knowing what the road holds. Grooving along with head nods grin rising curling lips like the sun was shining providing the energy to gently expand in an upward motion. Happy without a sense of negligence, my heart throbs. Lately I’ve been seeing old with eye’s torn, lately I’ve been feeling cold with a prolonged morning air, and lately I’ve been without soul, tasteless meals, no heat in ambition filled with phlegmatic motions. I no longer know whether I’m am broken or just in a dysfunctional mood. Pose another moment because lately I’ve been filled with simple thoughts ever accumulating more than enough there’s no need to rush this life is still not done.