(2013)
#Adam #Eve #Love
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…
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
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
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
