ClownGod

Failure to see the single grain of sand was the last thing that held her from regaining feelings for the one she now says goodbye to.

He stood there watching. He knows you are hiding behind a thin veil of skin with a your eyes doing a dance of delight. He waits. He welcomes you when you arrive. The festivities then begin with a bang.

In the minds and mouths of babes, words stumble  for order and ending in a certain degree of chaos. This… we call living day by day.

With the blowing wind a stranger appeared from the light. Only two things crossed my mind, fight or flight. To find the truth I knew that I had to stand my ground and with that came many questions to be answered.