nights are the hardest lunar wraiths don’t find friends well… they are more like a gang which hardly qualifies don’t you think? in the dark they aren’t lonely but they’ll make sure you are holding the knife- fights in your head with friends of the friendless shadows so? don’t look too close don’t pretend that [...]
written for a moment in sand the entire reason that He came the whole gospel in one brief moment lost in the sand Who He IS the greatest Commandment to fight the law a single grain of sand to outweigh hard, cold judgement of rocks this greatest Force in the universe sifted through simple sand [...]
The sun’s harsh reality bleeds all the color as time undermines the detail and ruthlessly scraping, the elements steal all uniqueness defining this art What once was a masterpiece, priceless and admired, now fades to the background of years
today this is exactly what it is the end of the beginning a death before birth as if the sun has set long before dawn sometimes it seems the things we need have been swallowed before they’ve been chewed so I guess now it’s gone though it’s never been here but this thing can’t be [...]
it’s the little things really that keep me sane or at least somewhat less crazy than you perhaps like morning coffee candle fire scented bubbles in steam but they often remind me of other things too like getting too close to the heat and the inevitable burns from staying too long so here’s one [...]
One of my favorite Dr. Seuss books has always been The Lorax, and it has inspired all sorts of artistry in me over the years, tree-hugging, pseudo-hippie-freak, liberal environmentalist and conservationist, and reincarnated dryad that I am. It’s always been incredibly important to me to instill the same love of nature in my children. [...]
Grace. It’s a vague concept. It’s possibly one of the most difficult concepts to grasp for a lot of people. It’s one I’ve learned a lot about – particularly in the past two or three years. Forgiveness. It’s allowing yourself to let go of the hurt, the fear, and the anger. It’s allowing yourself [...]
Tiny pieces left behind A cup A shirt A sweater Like art Or poetry A scrap of the soul Immortal Once I’m gone
tiny slivers of shame no evidence remains no prints only pain nothing left to reveal malicious intent in cold icy glares of a shaft through the heart the dagger of doubt disappearing at once in the conflict and heat cold, clear accusations but no support in these facts it’s the perfect murder with the [...]
This bandage has completely shredded It’s never been quite right And we could never make it stay I never was a doctor I’m far too squiggy for that This cure’s become the illness Further reason for your pain Despite intended purpose It irritates and siphons more Of the raw and dripping red So much [...]
