Still Here
It’s quiet here, no music, no song birds
Trapped In Limbo
I think of you between life’s pauses, momentarily reliving parts of our time together while here trapped in limbo
I’m A Hypocrite
I’m a hypocrite hiding from the same thing that i seek. In loves pursuit, I’m my own enemy that keeps me from it.
Love’s Faucet Drips
Love’s faucet drips as it’s sources dry, blocked by modern logs of insecurity and reason, hearts congested out of fear to connect.
Fading Reminiscence
To remember fading the ecstasy of a passion combined with beauty, is it better to have never had it, or to have and then lost it completely.
The Gift Of Loving Acceptance
We pray for the gift of loving acceptance, another soul that understands all the pieces of us and welcomes every shard with open arms.
Halls of hallucinations
Stuck in a loop of hallucinations that I helped to create, each door I use to try to escape is an entry right back in.
This is my hell
In the blind chase of something else I allowed life to strip you from my fingers, and now I’m just mad at myself I guess. This is my hell…
Hidden Flower
In this article, you will see figments of someone’s imagination. He says just let me around the walls where he wants to find the truth of hidden flowers.