Have you ever seen her write? Have you ever just sat, and watched her surrender as the paper devoured her soul, as the pen carved into the unmarked linings of reproduced trees? I have. I’ve seen her write. I’ve fallen asleep to the image of her etching patches of her soul into her diary. I’ve … Continue reading Have You Seen Her Write?
Pain is often shown and rarely told. ~M.G.~
I watched as she edged closer to my cliff. I watched as she inhaled my breath. I watched as she glanced down my abyss. I watched as she took the plunge. I watched as she spread her wings. I watched as she fell. I let her fall and I did not catch her -- with … Continue reading Wings
As the sun set behind the clouds on which they'd rested all day, I watched as my planet slowly spun into the shadows. I thought about how years ago, almost centuries ago, when "night fall" was seen as dangerous. When the human species started to fear the "demons" that came out to play -- what … Continue reading Soundtracks
I entered the Dark Side Leaving a crack for your light You didn't shine And for the first time I saw not with my eyes But with my heart ~M.G.~
She was so consumed by her dark side That she saw with her heart and not with her eyes. M.G.
The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts 