That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

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

Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...

Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?

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,

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

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

The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.

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

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…

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

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

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

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