The site of Silas Faye. He loves brunch and has a lot of thoughts
I wake up to an open door I thought I closed it before going to bed. A grown man, and I’m still scared of monsters. I still believe in them. They may come from the closest sources The mind, The heart, The soul. They lie inside waiting to strike. To steal the joys of life… Continue reading I Close the Door
I haven’t been sleeping well lately. It might be because I am stressed. It might be because of my poor habits. it’s not a problem I drink so much coffee. And yes my phone can be a distraction. But I don’t think those things are the cause. Am I in denial? Of course not. Maybe. Possibly. Truthfully, I… Continue reading It’s Not An Excuse To Nap
I see you sitting there basking in peace Drifting in and out of sleep Drifting in and out of dreams I see the curled lips of what looks like a smile I wonder what your thoughts are I wonder what your dreams are It’s moments like these, I too feel well Amongst the stress and… Continue reading My Puppy Sleeps
