May your peace come meet you halfway...
Stay awhile, you can taste the enlivened embers...
Chasing the Sun
I spend my days chasing the sun...
What if I just sit here. What am I worth then?
The Name of My Landscape
An identity- Wholeheartedly
Scribbled, childish writing on the paper more profound than you grew to be
On the Sill
My heart gets away from me sometimes No, I'm not talking about love Nor apathy, nor hatred Simply this: Have you ever had a dream One bigger than you thought you'd ever think One that makes your heart race so fast, you figure it surely must be It Ah, that wonderful It that is so... Continue Reading →
As if halting words Makes me greater than I am surviving hurts and poetically spitting them back observing birds dreaming the things that I can But first I must build cities from this sand Before I can ascend
All Systems Go
Sometimes you just don't know Sometimes you don't wanna know Sometimes it's your heart Sometimes you don't know where to start Take in the scene Take in the gentle breeze Don't worry if it's more Life doesn't stop for storms All systems go In a race for the stars Towards a new home A... Continue Reading →