The thunder cracks!
How unreal.
Something with such power,
sporadic and unpredictable.
...
Where's my mind?
I think I’ve lost it.
Twelve hours of sleep later.
...
Once, I spent ages,
watching a spider
make it's web.
...
Two early mornings
and a chorus of blackbird.
I'm starting to think the acid
is going to my head?
...
Alas!
The quintessential age of our
peers is upon us.
...
While visiting a state
of sub-reality,
I was approached
by a stranger,
...
Part one; The Acceptance.
When the apocalypse comes
where will you be?
...