(2013)
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
