I accept that to live in a world populated by humans in control.. there needs to be a Higher power..… for us humans can’t, we absorb all resources known to live of and to…

I’ll be strong, relentless in my pursuit of completeness, all and utter commitment to the inner me... the long forgotten aspirations,

Shall we close up for now. Shall we spend all we have for each other and be miserable, shall we enjoy a last dance to kno… rythms awaiting the final trumpet…

I am here ...still earthly bound fighting alone with an enemy who shows no remorse... fearlessly att… me within... pounding my very soul relentlessly...

Who realy knows what’s next, all in time, not on time... we are but visitors to this place.… strange and challenging, still we exsist... we are here, not for…

She is out of site and a painful s… the space that once was loudly occ… She’s out there somewhere, a peace… dwelling amongs friendly stranger… She’s somewhere between hope and f…

Wondering along filthy backways, among rat infested dirt, prowling… nipping at rotten waste food... se… survival mood, awful, degrading bu… even here the same air that we bre…

Awake wide awake still... experience living so awesome... the world as part of all and me ...still awake, alive and well.

I have lend my ears to you ever si… my day of birth....heard your cons… laughter, cries and preachings.. your prospects and ideals for me .… planned welcome gifts to life.

Sprinkled all over the deep blue… endless, countless sparkles of bli… little lights so far yet graceful,… Twinkle, twinkle little one let yo… be my guide when gazing up to a wi…

What if the constant cries, never stop... the everlasting mumb… peers through silence and rupture… inner ear... its deafening, presen… What if its presents overwhelms,

My hopes, dreams fears, my inner s… spread in words all over paper...… white, spattered with expressions… between lines to form verse upon v… a disturb picture to be realize on…

what strangers are, we are,,, where cold and wet discomforts, we felt it too... the warmth of our loving died. gone and forgotten as memories