Thursday, August 9, 2012

Drunk in the woods again

Violent violets scream against the backdrop of sorrowful yellows vying for the glory of an unkempt sun. Drops of flaming white sink deep into this turquoise chaos while splotches of haphazardly painted olive slip silently down muddied, apathetic waters.

Maddeningly beautiful: life.

The ugliness does not escape me, nor I from it.  Upon this remembrance a hopeful band of minnows skim the surface, bringing with them a renewed understanding of this thing we call .... determination. 

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