Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

This time I have conscious, my consciousness forced open by the sunlight, it has beckoned my rising and will beckon my falling again tonight, turning us on and off, charging our minds with its waves. This state of diurnal being shall be over and gone forever. A blink in my life, and a grain of sand in the grand scheme of life, Life as we know it that is, and life as we are capable of comprehending.