Waves of possibility harmonize as they crash against the shores of regrets.
Her omnipotent mortality and omnipresent misdirection
Causes her to sink in the concrete of contradictions
As she is unable to align with constructed traditions of her religion.
Her finger tangos with her curly tangles as she ponders.
She ignores the signs of absolution as she wanders
Alone amongst the lonely.
She bumps into her indoctrination.
He was her one and only
Until salvation clashed with her imagination. Continue reading


