In the beginning the lines we draw around our lives serve to define and differentiate us, and then…
Stare into my eyesAnd what do you seeBeyond mere physicalThe redness and fatiguePast a tiredness and regretThe HAUNTING…
They buried me deep to prohibit the evil from returning. Long held superstitious beliefs still ruled the minds…
A revised poem, rewritten from the original in 2014. You can view that poem, No Colors Here on…
A little inspiration for your life and a gentle reminder that it is all about the journey not…
Judgement may seem necessary but it cannot correct or change the past. However, the ability to show and…
