Uncertain paths with many shadows over what a thought of happiness could be. Or even how far away it could be.
What havoc the mind is, to the free-willed soul of this creature… This man… This confused rain of knowledge and emotions. To sit and taunt your thoughts with a smile…
I smile at my words.
11-27-1998
TL Stafford
And so do we.
‘Confused rain’ – I like this one.
Thank you
Relatable uncertainty