nyarlathotep
14-12-2003, 12:22
Meditational. awash in calm
Empty except for the gently swelling rush of blood, emotion, yearning behind my eyes..
And then...
A nearly indescribably, seemingly palpable tugging leads to the plunging of my mind into uncharted directions.
Yet I never tread too far from home;. Only the opening of my eyelids prevents the madness (or divinity) that would surely come.
Empty except for the gently swelling rush of blood, emotion, yearning behind my eyes..
And then...
A nearly indescribably, seemingly palpable tugging leads to the plunging of my mind into uncharted directions.
Yet I never tread too far from home;. Only the opening of my eyelids prevents the madness (or divinity) that would surely come.