Quote 7: Edmund Hillary

They called it a feat. I walked the thin line Of emancipation with A tight fist And a fake smile. Peppered a folksy proverb With a folksy wave And a light-hearted Anecdote. That's what some like. Small stories. Small stories With large metaphors And larger heroics. Because who the hell Fights a war that lasts Generations? …

Journal Entry Nine

Serendipity. Although, I don't really know what exactly is so awesome/beneficial about this, but this is the closest word I remembered for this. Journal Entry Eight was a year ago.  Journal Entry Seven was almost 2 years ago. Thankfully, Journal Entry Six was just just 5 days before Seven. So, in a nutshell, I've got 3 …

Awry

All I did was stand up high. Was that measured? No. I didn't decide to scorn the One below. But when I stand up high, I look down low. I didn't decide to walk The so-called mile to be At a place so high that I couldn't reach where I was But a moment ago. …