Tag: musing

I Wish I Could Show You

I feel a deep resentment toward the implication that pointlessness is bad. Oftentimes I will find myself in some conversation or another about the meaning of life or the universe, and people will respond with disdain or discomfort toward my sincere belief that life and the universe are pointless and unfeeling. I do not think ...

That Moment

If I had to pick a moment, From the close or distant past, To stretch out for a thousand years And make forever last, I know the one that I would choose To eternally indulge. As a moment, it was seconds long, And yet those seconds are my all. I could hardly think a thought, ...