(2014)
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
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…
I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future