Category Archives: poem

fear is a stranger in this house rushing to just get the day finished once i see you the energy hits making you content is one of the only things i live for nights where you curl up warm and … Continue reading →

under the sky now fading from blue to black some little fluffy white crawling out of sight every sound just a little bit quieter today was even better than yesterday tomorrow will be even better like a nice warm spot … Continue reading →

material object are no longer needed organized rooms just need less stuff running desires through the shredder not that getting rid of stuff helps feelings if something is wrong with your emotion then you need to do real deconstruction and … Continue reading →

compassion has not disappeared, only in the minds of the hateful is it gone, melancholy is not winning the war, permanent sadness only gets a good roadblock if you let it, evidence of wisdom is real, there in the face … Continue reading →

reliving the fast approaching enigmatic weekend where quiet times and adventures will collide underneath the supervision of a new moon existing to make someone happy simple to do like a cup of tea terrible moods can be evicted just by … Continue reading →

may you never have to feel unless in any road you choose to pursue let every frustration slide on by in the way melting snow disappears on its own include a moment to be thankful every day pick one of … Continue reading →

do you have any idea how much you elevate me with your attention like a bottle rocket launch and if you kiss me it can feel like I am almost frozen in a momentary state of bliss then released with … Continue reading →

more of the time that matters after this first incident seems to come from the symbols scanned off the pages of myth and legend inside the stories that decode very deep spiritual issues and dimensions evidence of ancient people grappling … Continue reading →

my mind is like a giant river, each rush its own temperament, massive rapids exist next to small pools, orderliness is not how flowing water works, ripples play and whitecaps dance while yellow striped fish hide in the depths, additional … Continue reading →