Pensive On A Tuesday Evening

Waiting for the last insane Luca Rossato via Compfight


The funny thing is

It’s called a “diagnosis”.

A quick search yields the origin.

Diagnosis, from the greek word “διάγνωσις” 

Which means discernment.


One visit to the doctor

Your ǝɟıl

Words from a stranger

Constructing your life, ever after.

Architects in white coats.


It’s too raw to be hopeful right now.

It’s raw!  Thanks for the effort, we’ll be okay, but not right now.

Right now, we sit down and contemplate.

In silence.



[Poem #158]

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