Compiling Fate

Living on edges, always waiting to fall backwards into oblivion. Tending to forget about reality and it's glass- like appearance, wanting only visions of lush green forests, beautiful oceans or sparse brown deserts within my mind. Observing every detail as I travel through life, touching with mind and soul, the nature of life as it is being lived momentarily. Being filled with wonder and awe, spiritually awakening from daily life with new hope and expectant joy. Fulfilling a purpose here on earth, writing poetically of everything on destiny's path, compiling my fate in literature's hands.