I sat and gazed upon a blank canva… Until suddenly, I began painting… I’ve often thought to cast my thou… Before they dissipate from my mind… Some ideas come to resolution, yet…

Deep down I let go of the Idea of… Stepping back from the voice I fi… I am the self, a partnership of se… I am older than the testament and… I am a spiritual healer, I am a w…

One. Time is relative, so is perception… Regression is state of mind, a sto… The story is the ego, the ego is n… Yet, projection is the air… the ox…

Fiery mountain horizons waiting to… Glowing clouds twisting from the v… Fleeting warmth escaping my body u… Allowing the forest trees their mo… A landscape changing, ever turning…

What is Love? Love is something you earn, Just to get burned, You believe it’s eternal until you… That “that” was just your turn,

He discovered something on a plain… Long after his brain was grown onl… A world he’d turned blank with sim… Now ready and fresh to link up cas… It was here that he’d dared himsel…

Life, It’s a systematic journey of learn… Of needs and of yearning, Of love and it’s burning. Emotions are there like oceans,

We sat there, my wife and me, acro… It had only three chairs because i… Our tear filled eyes locked on eac… The air about us was stagnant and… A casualty,

A heart worn ragged from the tempe… Thumping on vulnerably with age, In my desire to set it free, I threw wide open the doors agape, …And watched as it just sat in its…

I need to put my feelings to the b… Patch up these holes and all of th… I can take a trip down any one of… So I need to stand up straight an… She left me, found some other Jac…

It’s time for a change Time for me to rearrange My own mind to step aside Perspective’s the way we think whe… It’s strange the truths I find

A text based world Where things seem optional… Dreams of cloud lined couches, And lightning fast resolutions, Where life will grant houses,

Today I have accepted my own flaw… And found peace in giving up my me… All my, Do this’ and Don’t do tha… Dwelling on all the things I lack… To dream these dreams...

A churning of unstoppable events o… The tides that flow within and wit… And within and without everything… ...are growing shallow. Still, a slither of shadows agains…

I’ve been cast aside by people. I’ve been crushed beneath the tide… I’ve been pushed through eyes of n… I’ve been lost while trying to hid… No one knows the real me.