Exuberated by vernal conditions the subject is impelled to fully apprehend sentient, vigorous animation if only instantaneous.

Uncompromisingly attempting to ascertaining a subjective objective to the extent of renouncing reality, the subject assay to expidite the fobia of involuntary isolatorious recognition by a near paradoxial miscible withdrawel from the populated environment.

I can feel the warmth of the sun on my skin seeping in.

Lighting up my heart like a furnace burning it’s way in.

Reminding me of the events of today.

Taking Good with Bad. Hearing Truth with lies

Seeking solace in the chaos of the ever changing tides.