Standard Posted by Equious Posted on May 5, 2015 Posted under Stream of Consciousness Comments Leave a comment The Stream Flows… bury my thoughts and nightmares in a haze of smoke for nearly 2 hours. Sandman was never merciful. Why does stability beget… weight.. and pressure? Balancing requires too much time, too much focus. Let the plates fall. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related ConsciousnessPhilosophyrelinquishmentSleepSmokeStream Post navigation ← The Steam Flows… The Stream Flows… → Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.