Mysteries of TruthAs I walk into the desert the sun kisses the horizonA golden yellow, blended with a montage of other colors, like a painted picture of brush strokes,From the water colored clouds of the Gods my gaze lingers, eyes cast onThe winds blow torridly but their is a serene whisper in them that the chaotic wind never... More..
THE METAL ROSE OF FRIENDSHIPI close my eyes once again and you're there in all your lovely grace.Quivering I'm brought back to remember your secure embrace.Like solemn footprints retraced in the virgin tides' moist sand,I feel the warmth of your impetuous hand.When the sun had kissed the horizon of my dying day,Redeeming my h... More..
Insomnia can definitely HELP creativity. Of course! But only if you free your mind and let it take over, in a sense. Being a long time insomniac as well as a writer and a dancer, I have learned to use the idle time to my benefit. A common truth is that most insomnia is due to be a creative person or having an overly active mi... More..
The most important thing to remember when you're trying to agonizingly decide to tell a secret or not is the fact that there had to be some initial reason why the factoid was meant to be a secret in the first place. If this snippet of information was not earth shatteringly important or possibly degradating to the people it in... More..
By Whatever Means Necessary...The tree limbs scratched at her skin, leaving tinycontuitions where blood rose to the surface but didn't dareto drip out. She ran.. ran so fast that she almost feltshe was flying through the forest which was the only shortcut she knew home. Panting... so worked up that youcouldn't tell the differ... More..
SurvivalAs the sun beats down,In a desert dead,A small green patch of grass perks its crown,And to the sun lifts its weary head.Small in stature, small in size,A tiny green hint in a field of gray.This patch of grass declines its demise,And colors a 6 x 6 square for at least another day.In a desert dry,Where the dust blows an... More..
"Pray For Courage"I crawl inside my empty mind...Raped and abused, rendered blind.An empty soul robbed of trust,Inside a shattered heart pound to dust.Fighting with a bitter new personality,I can taste the brink of impending insanity.Will I fall or will I survive?The answer - I have no desire to resist the final dive.Blissful... More..
As human beings, non of our socialogical traits are automatic at the push of a button. It's just now how we're programmed. We're not robots.. and we can't do almost anything at the drop of a hat. It's just not how people operate.. and for this reason, the task of having to cry on cue is often a scary summons for any actor. In... More..
The statement "Marriage should be a sacred institution between only a woman and a man." has got to be one of the most closed minded ignorant statements I have ever heard. Are we still living in 1955? Come on people, this is 2007! We have come so far over the years in the tolerance we as a society has gained. There was a time ... More..
LOVE IN THE LONG RUNI took your picture tonight and placed it alongside those of anyone before you who ever meant anything in the long run.Cementing your place in my world forever, not that you weren't before, but because I realized that to my soul's sandy beach, you're my setting sun.Listening to your messages I wiped the te... More..
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