(2013)
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,
Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
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
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
