The lights from above wavered. Basking in its luminescent glow. The deep called to me as the darkness tried to surround me. Disguising myself, I remained hidden. My thoughts and emotions, moving within the waters and following its current. I allowed it all to take hold. The ocean’s embrace. Advertisements
Month: June 2018
Consuming fire. Birthed in radiance of heat. Rising Inferno.
These swiveling shapes. Masking shadows long embrace. Now taking over.
Mark me with your name. Engraved heart, echoing songs with your voice reaching home. Keep me in your arms to find warmth within my soul. You know me in the deepest of understandings, finding meaning in what many deem a mystery. Reflecting light reveals a sight that shall never be forgotten. Unmet masquerades, our dance
I am more than a digital profile or page. I am more than the blood that runs in my veins. I am more than words reciting change. I am more than age. I am like the twinkling from the corner of your eyes. I am a light. I am me, myself and I. Unique.
Such a broken mind, puzzled with pieces put in place to find the image he should have beared. A tale of the ages, a curious boy, venturing to the unknown and through his journey became a man. Seeing a woman in such elegance he spoke bold, yet her allure pulled him even deeper. With courage
I did it. You may be wondering what exactly did I do. Did I jump off a plane and finally went skydiving? Did I finally set the world record with having my stories reach countless audiences and become a best seller? None of these. But I did manage to finally begin trying to sell me
Spoils of war met with the remembrance of blood spilled. Splattering across the ground of your mind so you no longer keep centered. Mind is clouded but you remain trying to brush against the green pastures. Shadows trying to keep the innocence from appearing white. The storms engage the peace you try to uphold. But
The array of colors pound to escape. Marching from a beating heart. Days gone by without the mind speaking through tones. Letters forming with empty speech and finally finding home in poetry. Art within bones. Art exuded and released from a soulful soul. Hear the apologies, my return was imminent. I am just another artist
Shades of blue revealed. Hearing all of Heven’s tones. Clouded skies fury.
