There are these tiny pebbles on my bedside nightstand...
So reaper, if you can hear my voice//I'll warn you, you've got just one choice//You can leave me well alone or choose to take my poor soul//But for today, I live as a Dreamer, and rejoice
How would you ever know unless you first trod the path, back and forth.
If you've ever taken the time to read anything I've written, you'll see that pretty much my entire site is what I'd call "scatterbrained." There's no general theme, this place is simply my mind dump to help me think creatively and allow other to judge some of my innermost thoughts... But I've decided to add... Continue Reading →
Give me your hand and we can walk to the edge of the ocean, if you'd like. We won't jump in, but if we find some flat, smooth stones along the way, maybe we can have a skipping competition. We'll count the ripples, even if there's only one.
For having such wide open eyes I sure have narrow perspective Thank you, dear friend for showing me the rest of the picture For revealing the canyon I call an insignificant fissure For taking this grain of sand And showing me a mountain