It reaches far beyond intolerance, to something that I’m not even quite sure how to describe. I don’t know if it’s the state of complete and utter self absorption of which the majority of people exist, or that because of it, they aren’t able to see beyond themselves to do anything to help themselves. DoesContinue reading “19 February 2015”
always the tulips that ushered forth the shadow of a memory in a half forgotten dream ©2015 jillterry | jillterry.com
Reflected glass in the upside down lake of the void. Then came ripples of written pages, filled with truths and falsities of lost loves, forgotten fools, and followed sages. The only way out was to submerge the darkest depths, for all was illusion. It was in that darkness, she would find her light; long soughtContinue reading “Right side up”
For I am Black Vulture. King of this tree, atop of the world . . .