Another piece of the puzzle found.
Persephone.
Stockholm Syndrome.
Paradoxical relationships with anything and everything.
Disunity.
Confusion.
Not being able to connect the two sides.
The rejection of what is had.
The desire for the unobtainable.
Dream chasing until the end.
But there is no end.
There is nothing impossible.
Well, maybe one thing.
But it doesn't matter any more.
For the quest for the impossible let me to Paradise. . .for a while.
And I shall return.
Some day.
The journey back grows short.