Abstract

I write for escape. Escape of my own reality. Who I am. Where I’m at. Who I’m with. How I got here....

Two sides of a coin
Split personality
One side is with you
One side in reality
...

A mind
Like a diamond
And a heart
Of gold
And a couple
Of these stories...

prosaic prologues bewitch
feeble minded scribe doth undertakes
tend toward lugubiousness ring...

We saw mountains,
tall giants with little snow hats,
wearing shirts of trees
and dirt...

Flutter by sweet Butterfly,
lifts our hearts, lights up our eyes.
On summer days, on warm air...

Do you believe in time travel?
Who knows what's possible
Is there a way - To visit another...

I don't just love words
I love the play on words
When playing with words
Like this...

A sharp knife
Aimed at nothing
But translucent skin
Staring deeply
At a...

Only if she could see herself, and find the way she works.
To listen and to hear herself, and feel...

I am the twilight

I am the twilight,
You be my own delight,
Never enter into...