A churning of unstoppable events o… The tides that flow within and wit… And within and without everything… ...are growing shallow. Still, a slither of shadows agains…

It’s ok to fake it until you make… Trust me. Like the light from distant stars, I am weary from the travel, Ever so long and ever so far.

What is and has for me May not be so or for you What is and will for me May not be true for or you Or maybe just maybe it may

A text based world Where things seem optional… Dreams of cloud lined couches, And lightning fast resolutions, Where life will grant houses,

See lookit... right over there, th… With my thumb in mouth, teeth all… Curly hair and all, I stand looki… Little Dennis Robert Ball, Eatin… When I was a boy and life was fil…

What is it that we ask ourselves? What sorts of questions? Do you ever question yourself? By you, do you even get mentioned? Do you sit in wonder?

It’s time for a change Time for me to rearrange My own mind to step aside Perspective’s the way we think whe… It’s strange the truths I find

I heard it on the wind Her call Gently persistent Spoken until tears were forced to… ‘Don’t catch them’ I herd

I sat and gazed upon a blank canva… Until suddenly, I began painting… I’ve often thought to cast my thou… Before they dissipate from my mind… Some ideas come to resolution, yet…

As a kid, I never once played cat… But I watched him catch an STD f… My Dad and his friend use to put… Then they’d play in the living roo… When my Mom would come home and I…

One. Time is relative, so is perception… Regression is state of mind, a sto… The story is the ego, the ego is n… Yet, projection is the air… the ox…

Fiery mountain horizons waiting to… Glowing clouds twisting from the v… Fleeting warmth escaping my body u… Allowing the forest trees their mo… A landscape changing, ever turning…

The frustrations that I’ve develo… Through knowledge gained over time Have transformed into an energy Filled with love for all Lifekind ...And this energy

Today I have accepted my own flaw… And found peace in giving up my me… All my, Do this’ and Don’t do tha… Dwelling on all the things I lack… To dream these dreams...

A heart worn ragged from the tempe… Thumping on vulnerably with age, In my desire to set it free, I threw wide open the doors agape, …And watched as it just sat in its…