End of day; the world scurries toward the darkness
Feelings collapse and wind blows with less intensity
Hiding between the labyrinthine folds of lightlessness
There’s a rush for some solace across that anonymity
Movement of problems unsettle them forever
In motion, but nowhere to go or find some reason
They trickle down the cracks and escape
Stimulates urban decay in a subtle manner
While heads are inspired by ambitious projects
Looking up at the pinnacle; foundation slips away
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 
Very perceptive. My thoughts exactly… in one world anyway. I try to keep myself in the other one though. 😉
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Good to hear from you after a long time. 🙂
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I’ve been off, and have only recently come back on the blogs. Still working on a site. It should be up shortly.
It took a year for me to experiment and truly understand how conscious creation works and how to do it.
More on that later. It’s good to hear from you again as well.
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