A thought and she manifests in my psyche, so real and tangible yet a dream. A whisper in my cerebral cortex, a sigh escaping my lips as I reach for her and she disappears.She has become my torment and my release as she swoops in on the wings of a subconscious journey across the clouds of my synapses. The plains of my loneliness... a barren grey landscape littered with loves remains.Lightning flashing and becoming her energetically. The storm that saturates my skin and chills my bones. I who it seems is fated to depart alone.A lone passenger on a ship that knows no home... Tossed across stormy seas where the wind howls in anger and memories surge forth from the depths with tooth filled tentacles... reaching... reaching to consume mine soul.Her name escapes my amnesia and stays the icy touch of he the beast as I use her as the talisman that sends he sinking back to his icy lair. I wake drenched and breathing rapidly as she fades away.I stand to face yet another day, surrounded yet all alone. The enigma
THESE ARE THE WRITES OF A TRAVELER
