As I sit looking out the door, the rain is falling the air is cool, the darkness fills the sky like a comforting blanket of the abyss, for as warm and bright as the sun maybe, I dream of cloudy snowy days, for the heat steals my strength and light blinds my failing vision, dark and cold warm my soul, perhaps because I yearn to be deep within the cosmos among the stars instead of confined to this wretched rock, for if I could break gravity, away I would float for eternity, enjoying the wonders along the way, as I search for a desolate dark cold rock to call my own, to be free from this wretched world would be sweet harmony, for I despise the rains but the darkness brings a comfort to sooth through the wetness, if not for this enduring pain my exhaustion may fade away, but trapped on this wretched rock watching my corporeal being rot away, for only the darkness of the stars to brighten my lonely way; You can encourage my continued useless #poetry, creativity and expression of self, #commentary, random thoughts, #philosophy and ideas, and by doing so your helping to feed, house and clothe a #disabled man living in #poverty, $5-10-15 It All Helps, via #cashapp at $woctxphotog or via #paypal at paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…