(2012)
#Love #PainSadness #Sanity
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
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
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.