The ghostly hours sneak into the mind to fool around with thoughts, It reminds the heart of all the memories that were forgotten but not lost; They must have been somewhere in the scheme to unnerve the plot. The soul must be engaged with the ephemeral chaos around a glowing orb- These vanishing hours invoke the unpleasantness of impious powers.   Languid reveries are breathed … Continue reading The Orb in a Vacuum