Episode between The Surfer and His Muse

- I'm at a loss Wes
- Step through my revolving doors and find yourself
Y i never got along with X?
i'm programmed to shed clarity on the unknown
the inner peace bringer
metallic alloy covered harbinger of happier times
Poetic Surfer
with an unlimited supply of customized smile inducing lines
- what do you write about Wesley?
- i write about You you see?
come to me with your eyes teary
and a sad soul
my sad role
is to cauterize your wounds
with incandescent words
life's a game
rigged dice
bad rolls
bad luck's got your hopes entombed
Lazarus syndrome through my verb
bring them back when all is lost
last minute
first breath is taken
eyes open
born again
now we're talking
your hopes are alive and well
- thank you!
- you're very welcome
until you inspire me again
take care.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My good friend from "Sonata in D Major" offered me a ride to the mall, she needed to talk, she needed to vent
these days she is feeling overwhelmed and i seem to be her favourite listener, i am honoured
this is the best way i have to honour her...
thank your for reading

PS: i'm a bit of a comic book fan, hence the reference to the Silver Surfer, harbinger of death; those of you who know will understand
those of you who don't, Wikipedia is your best friend :)

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