Faith is not a science Yet it seeks to invoke wisdom and understanding Faith is not a nature Yet it desires to shape our reacti…
BEWARE fellow traveler YES Be CAREFUL where you tread
There is no stillness here However I may want it... I can’t Break the rhythm of this beating h… Pumping blood through the corridor… A palace now shrouded in darkness
THERE IS MUCH HERE TH… BUT MORE AND MORE TH… MADNESS YES MADNESS
tireless she is ticking while i drop
*when asked to describe Eve she is not tied to any particular… for it is the power of her passion… in its myriad of forms which draws me in
After long day of staring at progr… My mind feels numb and worn over Like a dry, dusty, frayed covering Barely shielding my consciousness… Like a ratty blanket no longer ser…
* read top to bottom then bottom t… winter gnawing biting dreams kept frozen fallen
Eve my tattooed nun with eyes that see more than I could ever convey with breath and body
such imagery i have never had anyone talk quite like this
The duality of man in this I am not ashamed for I take more than solace from t… the lover with many names and form… all of which can be perceived
what do i know of love... i know only of my love which by day belongs to one and by night the same which through trial or death
writers writing readers intently reading
i walk into the confessional like a monk seeking
you see beauty in something that n… it is yours to do with as you plea… you hold it in the palm of your ha… its fate is yours to control or co… but you are not satisfied to live…