Do you hear the severed echoes of… Calling from the cracks beneath yo… How far back a glance is it that’s… Tell me what it is that you can re… Is it cast as runic lore, or tales…

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…

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,

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

I see satellites pass high above t… I wish to escape these feelings,… The snow that’s long melted away t… The foot prints I made in sand no… In these moments of clarity I fin…

What is it that we ask ourselves? What sorts of questions? Do you ever question yourself? By you, do you even get mentioned? Do you sit in wonder?

See lookit... right over there, th… With my thumb in mouth, teeth all… Curly hair and all, I stand looki… Little Dennis Robert Ball, Eatin… When I was a boy and life was fil…

It was in Mary’s Holy Mountains,… I drank from the blessed cup and h… He lifted me up above the illusion… He put his hand onto my forehead a… …and I cried…

Can you grow? Can you learn more than you alread… Can it be unbiased and unrelated t… Can you apply it without attaching… Is growth an inevitability or is i…

The frustrations that I’ve develo… Through knowledge gained over time Have transformed into an energy Filled with love for all Lifekind ...And this energy

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,

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

I feel like I’m inside of my shel… I feel no need to win, again, It feels high time I change my mi… And write away of the frivolous ki… I’m eating my words spoken long ag…

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…

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…