The wind changes direction The weather acts wild Fear of change lingers on the lips But not everything is an omen The skies may darken The cold may roll in But the Light in the world is not so easily done in Hold fast to your...

Beauty is only skin deep Puncture it and we all bleed In the end we all die Just like Jesus did for you and I Appearances only get you so far Without love in your heart People will eventually see how shallow you are Telling the...

Awoken by tragedy Sleep refusing to return Eyes heavy with the morning sun The nights run together The days fade away And you disappear like smoke from a flame These wounds still bleed When they are scratched My harmonious disaster is still intact Buried deep within my bones

Waking up With the hollow feeling of disappointment Rattling around in my heart It gnaws at my happiness And slowly eradicates it Maybe I should just accept My station in life At my peak I was nothing more than a sham A head full of ideas And thoughts of...

When every day Is a struggle to create Mired down in the muck Of self loathing and hate My creativity sometimes just suffocates Nobody will ever understand How hard it is to move my hand To write the words Or make that picture Nobody seems to care That every...

I understand you can’t make time for me. But could you just hear my plea? My heart is breaking you see I’m drowning in misery. Surely you would see–if you had time for me. Hope may float, but I don’t have long. Do you hear...

When I broke away from you It broke me inside Severed me in two. But little by little I forgot our love And all its miserable mystery You no longer have dominion over me Yet I am still broken inside-hemorrhaging. Hearts break And fall in uneven Broken mistakes. Pieces of...

I crafted the story That I wanted to tell With no thoughts of final sales. I poured my soul Into the pages of these tomes When I am dead and gone Will my words live on? There comes a time When one must forget The dreams that did...

Feeling like the ocean Opened up and swallowed me Drowning in a waveless sea Nothing but anxiety. The gravity of reality Weighing me down Chains made of endless links of pain Mistakes reverberating through me. Frozen with fear Unable to move Unable to breathe Indecision my shelter. Better to hide from...

I recently received some pieces of art that I had "loaned" out to my mother.  I had completely forgotten about them.  I rediscovered I was apparently obsessed with this tree rock thing I created.  So much I even cast...