Sharing this is absolutely necessary as it is how can I keep something so magical to myself?!! His writing, his way simply astounds me!
I am a shadow. Cast aside by the setting sun. It is a golden evening. I am the shadow in this golden evening.
No one can pin me down to the world anymore. I have had enough of your forms and formations… your formulations and descriptions. I am a shadow, a changing one. I am never what you saw and I am never what you’ll see. I am a shadow that dances eternally. They all looked at the golden glow and cried. I was right behind. The mystery was mine. This however is not my story… whether this is a story at all, I don’t know yet. I don’t know what this is going to be. It is about the songster who loved me. I am the ephemeral moment where the night meets the evening… wait… do you hear it too? What does the songster sing?
She was looking at the setting sun, her bare shoulders awash with the golden glow. I…
View original post 256 more words