I wrote this after reading a book titled Life after Death by Damien Echols. I don’t know why it had this effect on me…but it did.
My psyche is being tugged on as if it is caught in a fish hook of empathy. I cannot explain the sensation nor do I know why it has a hold of me at this moment.
I seem to go thru these whimsical breathless realities of hope that stop me momentarily from moving forward.
Why is it that a hopeful thought would cause a state of inertia to…Continue