from the first words you wrote

“Someday” I once thought to myself, “Someday I’ll fall in love with a pretty girl with long blonde hair and ice blue eyes. She’ll have a charming laugh and a cute little nose. I hope she will stay by my side. She’ll be smart too and full of dreams for everything we...

fever dreams

It started as a dream. A slow waltz in the midnight air. Illuminated by a full moon and the glimmer in her eyes. I was lost in her light. A smile of stars in the sky. Kissed by the chill of winter’s frost. Heated by passion’s flame inside. Oh what a dream it was. To...

forever ago

I’ve hit this point now where I realize I am not being known again It’s hard because I don’t want to be known by those around me However there is that familiar aching in my chest when I exhale And with each breath I think of the names of those I want to know me So...

these wings

What if this world was the wing of a butterfly? Intricately woven patterns telling a story when seen. Maybe everything on this side is mirrored spiritually on the other. As the butterfly flaps and the wings connect, it makes a more full reality. Physical and spiritual...

con

Surrounded by books jealously guarding their wisdom. Like a thief I crack them open and steal what is within. Surrounded by people frantically searching for something. Like a philosophic charlatan I sell what I have...