That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much

Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right

In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,

Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...

When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions

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 wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to

Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the