Dance! Walk! Ricochet! Discover. Observe the unrealistic. The myths of life become of us and we ourselves are with it. Untangle. Elite. Redeem. Running and falling you are dying you are...
Deeply into the soul beneath the f… Forgotten nonsense that is it. Shudders and winces from the pain,… “Horror!” Screams the brain. “Pain!” Shouts the heart.
The time between time. Is it some… Now think for a moment, it is 11:5… What happens that very millisecond… Maybe that is when the universe fr… Or maybe it’s the time on earth wh…
her sandy beaches which were once white became black. Father Time had become close with the “worlds” fury As she grew more and more feint she questioned him “Time I do not understa...
Concealment twists and chances, da… Exhaust empowers emptiness. Deep reality interweaves the disor… Age and peace, death and wicked, w… Spinning bases as we ballet psalms…
I used to look at the world and marvel at its wonders. How beautiful it was and what it had to offer me. But then I saw its great ugliness and marveled with disgust, and when I died ...
Through many days and many months and also through the years, I’ve had a special valued thing an honest cup of tears, though singers sing and poets write there has been poetic flood lik...
When will it be that we will not f… Our speaking’s and sayings pound m… Like needles and knives, it tears… Tears fall from me, like ice they… Fighting and cursing burns me like…
Tears are raindrops. As I weep skies seem to darken. Clouds well as my eyes blur Like raindrops on cement they fade… The thunder roars and so do my wai…
She lies there broken, still. A broken beauty she is. There is so much more to her than… There are stars in her eyes and a… If only others could see, she is s…
When you left. That was when my breathing became… It was when I realized the world’… Fear swept all around me, And then you returned
In the deepest darkest corner of my heart my veins turn silver and my heart pumps black blood. The blood of pain that makes me cry. The dark liquid enters my now silver veins and my tea...
The moon sings tediously as suns r… They know the moon and keep him co… Do not fear moon. Stars are with you To the deepest depts. Of the midd…
You can feel that cant you? That… Pain. Hurt. Fear. Cry. It creeps… Scream. Scream. Hurt pain. What is it? Anxiety. Confusion.… No. confusion rush.
