The Walls That Are Supposed To Be

I was supposed to be asleep. Then again, I was supposed to have done a lot of things by now in my life. . . . Read more at: The Best Of Halfway To Asphodel: 2015-2017!

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A Broken Melancholy

A single sheet, within it I sheathe; Worn on a side, undisturbed on the other. Warm on one side, cold on the other, The difference making me seethe. . . . Read more at: The Best Of Halfway To Asphodel: 2015-2017!  

The Transition

Between light and darkness, sandwiched between the sun and the moon, trapped within day and night lie two phenomena which has engrossed gazers and thinkers alike - dawn and dusk. We all know the day. Its the span of the twenty four hour clock when you can see what you're shown. When the world bustles … Continue reading The Transition