Safe

Walking 'round our yard, I just wanted to see
if any little friends wanted company..
I saw...

Once we were Strangers.
In those darkened days of alone.
You and I may have
passed by...

Earth Spirit

Look for me where I lay

In the cry of the wolf on a winters day

...

Normal, what is normal ? Trapped by ones own mind.

Self imposed sentence, when or how did it begin...

Ink is the venom of a true poet
literaturial gladiator, universal thoughts
that shine later...

I will miss you

Everything you do

All the time

I wish you were mine

We...