Ramblings of Rafuge
Long days spent in desperate confusion seem to fog my clouded mind, and yet there is hope that springs eternal helping me to weather the raging storms. Ramblings of a windswept soul battered from side to side in desperation call out for refuge. Soothing sounds of rattling wonder give reason for anticipation of a future yet to be. Things change with the speed of light and what one thought to be irrevocably certain, are shattered as light filters through the seams of broken promises and the tide of hopelessness seems to declare that things are never static. Hope in the face of horror help to keep one sane.