Friday, October 21, 2011

Shaky Throne

The little sillies in life...

I really wonder at times why such happens... Are these meant to remind you of something? Test your will? Life's little sneaky way of throwing half eaten saccharin sweet apples packed with crunchy, juicy goodness to tempt that little feline in you. Oh yes, that should be a stinky o' fish!

Still, it rouses the cougar. Perhaps nothing as wholesome and healthy has ever dropped from the sky.

Maybe it's situational unhappiness that irritates the cat. Should it still be purring on its throne, it would not have bat an eyelid, much less stir.

Is that the cosmo's way of telling one, to not settle for less?

It's bizarre to even entertain that wild thought.. even if it was for a fleeting moment to entertain that shrivelled lonely romanticist.

Such is life and its many ironies.

Dig those sharpened claws I would, determined not to be swept by the delightful whirl wind...

Even when the throne is shaky... I seek not where the youth is

Destroy the youth not...

Such is life and its many ironies.