From what I’ve read, it’s the brain/thoughts that create out reality. Life is constant change, fight it, you lose. Same with time, it’s undefeated. So, where the hell does that leave us? How do we evolve? Where is our place? Stay positive. Be well, Do well The Scarpion
Category: Poetry
Bipolar Blues
An emotional pendulum swings for the day. Spectacular violence is well on the way. You think you know, you really do not. Regret the day and that gun you bought. Attempting to hold back with just strength of will, Few can speculate how much blood may spill. I personally don't suffer bipolar, but know many … Continue reading Bipolar Blues
FM – No Static at All.
Always remember and try never to forget - the body is analogue, thoughts are digital, and the brain is the converter.
Father’s Day
From the backyard. Daughters out did themselves. God bless them.
