Did the angels pull you from the cord too young? Did you mother feel the pain? Breathing in The sorrow of Your choices I know your Journey has Just begun Don’t hold on To the earth It lives in Eternal… Read More »Those who are Alive Live On
I rest My head Against The sun as Winter’s mouth Leans in Against My face Biting for A short second It melts Away in My mind. I’ve gone deaf to the world. Yet It isn’t Silence that Creates Stillness but… Read More »The Growing Light
I’ve been on a journey following the hope in my blood that maybe under the right circumstances we would hear the voice of something greater and discover there’s a purpose beyond just getting by in this world. This is my… Read More »Reaffirming my Purpose (when hard times come)
Arms of the Son There’s a story in My heart Shifting Shifting Worlds apart Beyond The soul And spirit There Beyond the Message in The air I breathe The time and Space Between Engaged with Illusion or So it seems… Read More »Arms of the Son
In darkness we crave even a shimmer of light. In the shadow of that shimmer we move. It is toward the warmth of light we grow, until consumed in light. Once in the light we are renewed and see no… Read More »The Light
The World Today I am not A prophet Or a child Or man Or woman I am not A writer Or a poet Or an artist of Any kind I am a soul Hidden beneath The sheets of A body… Read More »The World Today