I am always amazed That while we sleep The world continues Waves crash and recede Predators hunt The stars rotate in the sky A tree sways in the wind And in the darkness, we Cease to be.
I want to explore the wonders of the world From the safety of my desk To traverse the weathered paths Of an electronic wilderness To extend my hand Into portals I cannot grasp
I look into the reflecting pool of my thoughts Wondering if somewhere there is a girl Possessing the level of intelligence Of uniqueness Of debauchery That I am And that I seek
Another romantic short story from my college years. I think this one ages a bit better. On another note, if anyone e-publishes longer works elsewhere for pay, I'd love to network.