She looks into the mirror as she puts on her war paint. One finger at a time. A different color for each emotion… She is a warrior. A spiritual sol…
Candle drifting. The Bhudda’s face glowing. She kisses me. A rush of relief. The wait is over.
The world rewards greatness. But goodness is it’s own reward. We admire the great ones. But remember to get great one firs… We must not forget what it took to…
I yearn for her but she can never… I fantasize about but she will nev… She makes feel alive when little e… I feel my heartbeat, my breath. This can go on forever as long as…
She is the captain of the Ghost S… No sail on this boat. Her spirit moves it. The vessel is dark to conceal her. Because she has a beauty
You are under the command of three… The voice in your head. The voice in your mouth. And the voice from your pen. Which voice is yours?
Love is delicate, If you’re not careful it will brea… Love is dangerous, if you’re not c… Love is timid often reluctant to s… Love is fierce,
What is it about an opinion that m… What is it that we are trying to p… Does anyone want to hear it beside… Am I simply giving unsolicited ad… Doesn’t it just create an offensiv…
Everyday you look for someone out… You look for something out there. When you are lonely you look for a… When you are scared you search for… When you are sad you seek sympathy…
I have succeeded in being who I a… Good and bad. But what about loving who I am? The right and the wrong. Accepting who I am?
I’m grateful to see the full moon… I’m not sure why. I suppose only a celestial body ca… So I cry. I howl at the moon with… When the moon comes out I don’t t…
On Monday she is a teacher. On Tuesday she is the director of… On Wednesday, a mother. On Thursday, a seamstress. On Friday, a Writer.
Don’t write to state your opinion. To simply be heard. Don’t write to respond or react. Write as if your life depended on… After all, these aren’t words on t…
She picks up her drum. Asks for it’s permission. Her hands caress it. The skin of the living meets the skin of the dead.
A photon bounces around inside our… When it finally does light is born… It takes its 8 minute maiden voyag… It races at 700 million miles an h… It loads our senses our dreams.
