In the grand theater of life, we each play our unique role. A journey of growth, where we all make our own path. Laughter may echo, from corners unseen, and yet be unremarkable. Yet fea...

Wisdom dwells in the silence of th… Our desire wanders the perimeter o… Truth gathers like flowers in the… Laughter dances gently with the li… In every word, we trust in the na…

A butterfly was doing the job they… A flock of crows come in and surro… The leader of the flock lands on t… while the rest of the flock squawk… The lead crow asks the butterfly,…

In the dark corners of a silent ro… the heart beats an ember, a flicker a story about to ignite. It breathes truth

In the quiet of the dawn, thoughts… Not of reunion, but memories that… Dreams of you and yours, in the ni… A family lost, a presence erased. From daily whispers to silence pro…

A solitary introvert, constrained… Richly longs to be cherished and u… Their thoughts are deep and well t… Optimistically one day, a person w… Long to grasp, your heart, mind an…

Beauty can be found in the world In the glow of a sunset In the smile of a child In the sigh of the wind whispering among the trees.

In the silence, arguments rise lik… chasing wind that whisks them away… The noise of dissent is a cacophon… a symphony of sciolism played on i… shrill and piercing, up to now bar…

I’ve turned the last page of a sto… A journey that lasted almost two y… A reading that was sporadic, a lon… Although the account was brief, I… Was it fiction? Perhaps a histori…

In sweet, bittersweet memories’, One can hold on to, Yet they are far and in-between, A boy in his youthful exuberance, Draws near to thoughts of a desper…

Ah, a leaf on the road, you left y… Laying there, no longer worried or… Are you going to replaced? Yes, i… My job is done, banished for the q… Will lay upon the wet road, always…

A golden shaft ascends, Piercing the veil of clouds, With the warmth of the Sun, Aiming for the heavens with celest… Its journey ordained by the ancien…

With patient hands, the blacksmith… For he knows what he has planned i… One or two blows and the hammer fa… Tossed back and forth in the soft… The furnace crepitating and snaps…

Have you awaken from your slumber? Does the mind once again being enc… Is the Earth quaking with your th… Why are you disturbed and so many… Arise from your bed to berate,

In love, knowledge and possession… To know is to hold a piece of trut… a flicker of understanding deep in… Each person who knows love carries… a treasure both personal and share…