(2014)
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
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,