(2013)
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
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,
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…
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
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
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
