At this moment, when the pen is finally laid down.
Night begins.
Not when darkness spreads its cloak, but when the midnight candle dies.
Not when the outside world turns quiet, but when the rustling papers hush.
Not when the air is still, but when the stillness seeps past the rushing blood to finally bring rest.
When the mind withdraws at long last from the torment of dull exertion, and the soul at long last sheds the chrysalis of the day's fruitless load. When the breeze lifts the consciousness from the clinging flakes of tedium, and my entire being soars with the intoxication of this one brief moment of utter freedom.
Night begins.
Live free and live merry, for tommorrow we die.
5 comments:
JASON!! WHY IS YOUR FACE ON THE HEADER????
Rofl since everyone was complaining about my previous header I figured that the new one would need a boost from my enlightened countenance :P
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lol GG!!another dina like face...good thing it is not staring at me...hahaha
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