Monday, August 12, 2019

Low like the sun...

I am watching in disbelief as different parts of my life start shattering at the core, quietly and simultaneously. As if it has been in the works for years, hiding behind the rubble of the mundane everydays and the emotional turmoil that comes with them. I have always suspected such a time to come. When the odds are stacked greater than ever before; when the stakes are high in many different games, and somehow they all seem gravely important, capable of mass destruction if unattainable individually, and an unimaginable massacre if combined in failure. Come ruin or rapture, I once said, never knowing they were one and the same.