The crystal rags
of a worn-through soul.
Deep swan song
of a dying dream.
Border Line I used to wonder About living and dying- I think the difference lies Between tears and crying. I used to wonder Abo...
Parents are superheroes. This may sound like a rash statement but I have proof. The fact is that parents, like superheroes, do a lot of ...
Water-Front Streets The spring is not so beautiful there – But dream ships sail away To where the spring is wondrous rare And life i...
To visibly or invisibly acknowledge Someone or their actions, To transmit to them That you know - Then they knowing That you know...
I’ve spent years trying to convince myself that what I was feeling wasn’t right. I had many people tell me that same fact. I tried to be...