Gareth Bryant Writes

I write therefore I am/I am what I write

Underground

October 20, 2012

The Opera of Obscurity

My yearning for Isolation: I wish I were still in the womb. I’d like to call it my birth-tomb. It is just like a Cocoon, in it I am wrapped inside. Divorced from the world, my perfect way to hide. Protected, unjudged, allowed to be free, and unplugged. No one’s here to disturb or mock Continue reading

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Aid, Asylum, Cocoon, Depression, Distance, Hate, Help, Introspection, Isolation, Love, Obscurity, Odyssey, Protection, Reflection, Relief, Retrospection, Self Improvement, Self-Evaluation, Self-Reflection, Underground, Womb
May 21, 2012

My thoughts about the Rain:

The Rivers of the Street!!! When it rains, it pours, as the torrential bathing of New York, keeps us wet & cold. Winds direct this Rain, to every corner, block & sidewalk; it just does what it’s told. The day-long down-pour, from the Sky, funnels down avenues & alleyways. The Storm-Clouds are gray, thick & Continue reading

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Downpours, Homeless, Homeless People, Homelessness, Lightning, Monsoon, Monsoons, New York, New York City, Rain, River, Rivers, Showers, Storms, Street, Streets, Subways, Thunder, Thunderstorms, Underground, Weather