A Wandering Stone

Heavy stone, Where does your heart wander? On mornings, this is what I ponder. Does it wish to roll here? Does it wish to roll there? If you were not a rock, what would you be? If you were something else, would you be free?

[residentevil2remake]

What are you doing here?

[megnolia-harrison]

[this-wandering-stone]

I wish I didn't think too much...but silence makes my mind run

[this-wandering-stone]

Empty

Empty

Empty

Empty

Empty

Empty

Darkness

Darkness

Darkness

Darkness

Darkness

Darkness

A warm blanket.

Soothing nothingness.

An endless void.

An opportunity to dig deeper.

[this-wandering-stone]

When the lights are off, I become nothing. My thoughts are alive and remind me I am here. But I see nothing. I do not see you. I do not see my hand. Or feet. Or legs. The room has consumed them. My voice reaches out like a hand from deep within the earth. Alas, it bounces back at me...