"because today just ended and tomorrow just began" yesteryear beckons when a cloud of soot settles over our faces. past, pesent, future-- they're all a part of an extended time loop. oh and.... history repeats itself. always.

these words are designed to be interpreted correctly; exoteric m u s i n g s © Aneet, 2015

-thoughts in the form of little rivulets that part from the undulating river of my cryptic mind in a poetic jumble of words- ~ e s o t e r i c p h i l o s o p h i e s ~ ©Aneet, August 2015 lowercase intended

unspoken stories in only six words. /// 11.11.15 #2 in Short Story ///