If I took the time to think about it, “It” would pass me by. For “It” finds me before I even sought to look.
“Ambient graves are the seeds of life,
For through the Lord,
Music is the tangible longing…”
Poe-Deo: A Student Vow, https://youtu.be/T1ofiZu_Zrc
“To turn poetic was a rare instance for him. The garnishes of poetry were never enough to evade the unbearable truths in life and he knew that was the key of his poetry…because the moments when he though of letting her go, one of those demons sported with his inability to do so.” Excerpt from THE, by Lisa Ann DeNunzio-Gomes.
Literary Video: Book 1 THE, The Curious Minions, https://youtu.be/f5VrgElmyww