inhaling smoke as the air around me becomes the breeze. as i - TopicsExpress

inhaling smoke as the air around me becomes the breeze. as i drift beneath these feelings of doubt i stand uneasy. unsure of what i want to define as "is" all of reality bends to my will in this valley of stick and stone. soaring amidst the stars i exist as mere thought. i am because i am. for no one but myself do i exist. creator and destroyer. at least thats what i like to imagine. as i stand victorious, my kingdom of air is swept aside. simple gestures of fancy to be blown about by the breeze. once mighty as i stood, now alone in a desolate circle. with nothing but air, no one was ever here. my grand towers have melted through into a boring reality. once i was god... now... im just me. just the breeze