Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness

When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

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

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…

Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know

I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to

Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,

People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much

The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody

First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide

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,