Breaking the Mold
And too must we break the mold, the limitations innate that stall our growth, and in recognition and by our
Read moreAnd too must we break the mold, the limitations innate that stall our growth, and in recognition and by our
Read moreMoons like eyes apprise the distant light, shining through the darkest night to languish on a world indifferent, a momentary
Read moreGrasses sway in the tepid breeze, lovingly caressed by the warmth of day, as birds attest the joy in song
Read moreWho gives breadth to my vision, gives resin to my bow, and who gives depth to my incisions, when removing
Read moreBy candlelight shadows dance upon the wall, like moving through a forest tall, where light filters through the heavens, shards
Read moreDay greets with a smile, clouds like white brows raised in expectation, and breeze so gentle the birds sigh,
Read moreThoughts like floating mist dampened by the obligations of life, hamper all that comes to the forefront of freedom, thoughts
Read moreGnarled oak and ale soaked planks, attest the drunken slurs of many, in nightly revelry and tales of sea, echoed
Read moreThe effervescence of life springs most in those who are attune to it, those who see not its supposed limits,
Read moreSo many questions we hold within, with no obvious answers in sight, and the pale disconcerting of life’s secrets, like
Read moreI join the flow and opened, write, and words like birds given flight, appear, thoughts hatched and nurtured create streams
Read moreJust who are you? In that heart beats a stranger, as if imprisoned, a reluctant foe, yet outside is pleasantry
Read moreIn joy the master speaks, in dull monotones the student hears, and until the dark night of petulance turns, jealousy
Read moreAt the end of the earth there is a tree, the last tree to exist, the last voice of life,
Read moreHow delicate the morning blooms, touched by indecisive breeze, shaking all the diamond dew like shimmer across the water. As
Read moreMalice… I struggle with the maliciousness of people, who carelessly destroy lives and walk away as if nothing has happened,
Read moreBold the whimsy of spirits play, nature’s flow and energy like golden trails of sparks and glowing hues of
Read moreMorning silence releases me from the burden of thought, as I drift in the serene cacophony of emptiness, soon to
Read moreThe dove flies, a child cries, a broken man tries to stand, a women lies to save herself, abuse at
Read moreConfounding the back and forth of teetering life, still waning, still fighting and in experience still learning each nuance of
Read moreIndiscriminate clouds bunch up at horizon’s edge, looming in grumbled grays of uncertain billowed displays, moods unknown, as darkened skies
Read moreSomber mornings mark the coming winter, autumn but a step in fading tones to grace our minds in earthy signs
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