A moment of self realisation

It takes more than just a while.

It takes more than just one trip, one hearing.

Whatever was, still is, as it has been all along. What redirected isn't the cause of a one liner, nor the distinct word embedded, but the acceptance of all.

It won't be the parallel walk that leads to dispersed routes; it will be the yet unfound print that draws two into one fullstop.

Mind concept; Self movement.

I walk. 
Now with the biggest One.

Worth trying

Wondering how inexpressive an emotion of the moment can become, where the thousand words available are not even able to describe the feelings in quarter. The hand ticks and minute walks, with my days passing with somewhat a blank recollection.

My excuse? Too long a peak period causes brain drainage and the cells to depreciate. Convincing myself that I can do it does not seem to work well in any way. And optimism? Too tired to have any.

YOU take over.

Back to School

All the choking notes building up the gullet..

One word -- Queasy.

hyperventilation

I just need some air. I just need my space. I just want to breathe.