Do Not Leave Your Baggage On The Floor

Unattended desire, do not leave your baggage on the ground. In a sound moment of reasoning you whisper to yourself for future reference but all that is inferred is a longing for an existence beyond the reach of pale unaffected wisdom. In these moments of doubt throughout, you will find what you fear the most. A host of delusions and incisions on your wanting. An uninterrupted gentle guide to your desires and an escape that is as imminent as it is weary of your coming. Forlorn figures cut swathes through the majesty and for an instant the clarity it finds will be lost amongst those closest to you. Reject it if you will but by definition it shall be so. For whatever you think of time, there’s one thing it will never be. On its knees.

Well… 

I think that should suffice by way of an introduction don’t you?