Gentle Reflection

In the reflection are my eyes
And they glow in the morning sun.
Through a frosted glass,
The shadows of leaves, scattered holes
Are basking along the window.

In the reflection are my eyes
And the light which emerges,
Is soft.
The light is white and calm;
Tranquil as the tale of the sea.
And I cannot look away,
Not from the reflection,
Not from my eyes.

And the sun which sifts through
Is warm on my skin.
The sun is gentle on my face
And in an instance I am stoic.
In an instant, I am beautiful,
If only for this moment.
I am smiling.

Week 3 Came And Went!

Hey guys!

Wow. Isn’t crazy how time flies? It’s already the start of week 4 for me. It’s just going and going. 

I’m doing pretty well in case anyone is wondering. I really am. While life doesn’t leave me with any long term moments of horseplay, I still manage to relax and unwind when needed. 

Don’t worry guys. The first week’s worth of intern stories are coming. It’ll be out soon. Just be prepared to be reading quite a bit! (I’m serious about that!)

Alright. Well, I gotta go now. I’ll see you guys soon. Cheers!

Have A Nice Read! #8

HELLOOOOOOO Wonderful Listeners!

Sorry. I was channeling Wacko from Animaniacs… 😛 (One of the best cartoon shows still to date!) Where was I going with this? Oh yeah…

So, it is Friday once again! Yes! 😀 I’m excited! Are you excited? You should be if you aren’t! Why? Well, because I rounded up some more blog posts for you to read! DUH!! 😛

Wanna see them? 😀 Continue reading