Poetic Dan

In the end their will be no words

Lost in the negatives so I don\'t really want to write, yet I\'ll push myself to find the words to lay down in a line.

It\'s not like I don\'t have many things to love in my life, yet most mornings are filled with a desire to see the year just fly by.

Moment to moment this cycle never ends, like the crowd that just follow with no common sense.

Be it not enough financial comfort or the the right stimulate of choice, it all comes and goes and with the harmony it brought.

To walk with no purpose is to look but not see, everything is rippling as it should be!


As these storms test my balance and ability to breathe, I rest within the notion no words can give me...