Rose buds bloom with time
They wither and shrivel
I will remain on paper
Timeless and effortless
Revolving through the ages
While you thumb through my pages
Print after print
Copy after copy
The thin fragile line I walked was long, self inflicted.
I could have stepped off it at anytime, find another way to live. I didn't. I would love to be able to blame it on genetic circumstance... That...
I feel forgotten.
Not desperate to be seen,
Not desperate to be loved,
I know someone loves me.
I feel left behind.
Though I'm not allowed many places anymore.
I feel out o...
Making its path, it leads me to another
stars of unity they flash across the sky above,
this cosmic flow its streak of many motions and colors
into the lake of the cosmos, the stars are numerous,
Through the Town of endless noise and distant faces.
Down the roads that wind and bend.
Entering the picturesque Countryside.
We found many compassionate friends.
Welcomed with open arms.
In dreams and visions they come to me,
revealing things yet to be.
They reveal my origins and my task,
and ask for patience in study and research,
and not to go too fast.
ask and seek,
Silk gown of past wraps black and blue
A punched tattoo on fearful skin
Salted tracks cut bully deep
Butterflies dance with trembling wings
Through tears, you tasted strength within
The sense to rise ...
No, it’s not when the sun
At its brightest shines upon
It’s not when the temper is cool
And there is calm near the shores
No, it’s not when in Dover
The waters are crisp
And Britain’s French lover
I can hear the whispers of the woods, walking late at night under the full moon.
Trees swaying with the slight breeze Mother Nature has gifted.
Flowers lie dormant, asleep somehow, waiting on the morn...
I ventured away from the pen
and I won’t be doing that again.
Slipped into the abyss
watched a minds judgement collapsing
I just sat there letting time do it's passing
I knew watching the show
why I k...
Can't help but be me because it's what I was made to be,
I don't care who judges me for it is me.
To become who I am, who I want to be
what God has made me is who I'm destined to be.
I can hear the fu...
I stare at the blade in my hand.
I know why I’m holding it.
I know what I’m doing.
But I hold back.
I stare at the blade in my hand.
I remember the feeling,
The sharp kiss of the blade.
But I hold bac...
Concept: It shows itself in ways you may not wish to imagine. Ponder upon it from a place of detachment to this and connection to that. Be the understanding, the underlying, the presence in the midst ...
As the branches bend, so I bend for you
Pulling you from your sullen view
Looking down into your phone, face sallow and drawn from what you see
Death and decay fills your mind as the news reports more...
What better place is there than the green Earth?
From the outset of discovery at
Infancy, the sea, land, and air gain worth.
Empty words pump into sounds that are pat.
Such words signal that they are ...
Is Christmas too commercialised
With its penchant for retail
Is it less religious
As we forget why we celebrate
What would bring home
The true Christmas spirit
What do we need to change
To make it all...
What is time?
Where did the definition come from...?
Time seems to be this thing that causes control in the way we think.
The way we do, the way we view...
It's TIME! TIME for a change.
But, change is...
What is the journey?
The Journey of life... of love... of pain. which way?
I was feeling okay,
until all these emotions became of me.
Where did all these emotions stem from I though... Was it the enco...