When I feel the magnet of codependency pulling me into the whirl pool of another's...
I celebrated my eighty-first birthday this past January thirteenth. Just nineteen more journeys for...
Swallowed up by the mass that is the black hole Orbiting the blinding sun we're merely dust and...
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They say you'll know when it happens, you'll feel it in your gut, your insides will churn...
Like her friends, she graduated with a ceremony. And like most people, she struggled to think of what to...
Introduction
It was a cold night in England, October 24th, 1883. Mr. and Mrs. Welter had sat...
Sparrowsong you're not organizing the Presents again are you?
No...
Clothes...
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The dream of a pale existence but yet a colourful future of self execution Tasting the street air...
Poetry can be a gateway to the soul, it put me into a new role, the true self in control....
A loving couple on the Cover of a Paperback Novel...
She in his arms...
He lovingly looking...
I close my eyes to sleep, and i find myself in another place. not knowing what to do or say, just...
The sky was layered in a blanket of billowing mass. The world surrounding was concealed in a lonely...
It is not nature's beauty I desire A perfect smile, an old oak tree's Despair ...
Why can't I be me so everyone can see, All I hold in is tragedy. Not my fault somethings taking hold...
When you tell me a story I will follow your true fairytale, I will put you on a pedestal because...
Next to the wood pile on the early warm autumn day a three foot black racer snake...
Step away from the panels. With our minds, we could operate the channels.
It's a puppet....