wild fantasy
for suspense is only enticing until wrapped in ribbons
gnawing hunger
for even the most indulgent satiety decays into ennui
for what grander theft than stealing from nature itself
eternal, all-consuming fire
for only so long can you fan a gentle diminishing flame
willing inaction
for what higher freedom than righteous self-restraint
for what higher freedom than righteous self-restraint
relinquishing to the heart
for what greater victory over the ever-imposing mind
