A Bohemian Fool

And so this bohemian tale is complete, it aspired to being a mere interlude of sentiment, it delivered as promised, it had no conclusion, only a wry look at a mere moment of time that eclipsed the rest in its value but only at that time, but it clearly took Dominic into an affray he neither sought nor wished for. Its benefits were obvious and it’s pain indescribable, but none of these mattered to those who did not care to know. It was just another tale of the human condition that continued in some form of ascent into perhaps more delusion or perhaps not, this time. It was steeped in history that needed not to be explained, it did not feature any content of note, and it had no story to follow neatly or was not crafted with any elegant twists and turns. It had sharp edges and clean lines in which to pin memories upon, it was just a collection of feelings summed up sometimes in verse and occasionally in a traditional manner and style befitting its location.