Thou art resourceful

grief
_hours alone lift our feet
__from the knowledge

alive
_the dead endeavor
__cold, my hands

mind wandering
_dragging a heart-spun net
__in rough seas

a branch
_fallen to the roof
__downward and sloping

dead
_and this morning
__you'll never see

and then it hit me...

It has been a long time since my last post but you need not to worry, for I have not forgot of how important it is for one to write about their feelings and exteriorise their ideals. Be them positive, negative or both.
You must have been wondering... what have I done lately?
The answer is simple: Nothing much.
I guess I have been living my life to the fullest, yet there have been some problems, but nothing I can not handle.
It is now easier to understand myself; It feels good for a change.