True love is sustainable, as long as it is based on truth, faith and loyalty. There are those that might doubt its endurance and veracity, particularly when, they are faced with a separation or divorce, which proves that it truly hasn’t matured as well as it should. On the other hand, there are those who love without any strings attached, and, albeit the obstacles, the foundation on which love is based, remains unshaken.

Inspired by the original oil painting by Peter Teekamp, which can be found here: http://peterteekamp.com/enlarged/pipe.html.

I’m officially a Degree holder. Somehow it is a bittersweet moment. Because it’s time to say goodbye.

Poem.

Looks can be deceiving. Sometimes a scene can look perfect, but we never really know what is going on inside the heads of people – what they are feeling or thinking. When I was a teenager, this poem was inspired by Sylvia Plath’s poem about a fly.

Building a home is a collaboration of many people with many skills to contribute and one home builder designed an event to acknowledge that community and honor the process.

In the land of Altonia, a boy slave discovers newfound powers within himself, but they seem to come with a dark and evil past. The key to this past seems locked away in his devilish nightmares, and when a man and his warriors suddenly appear and bring carnage to his town, he must defeat the soldiers and seek revenge. This is the first part in what I’m hoping a long and fruitful story. If I get good reviews and you want me to continue, then I will.

Horror poem.

This is simply my opinion of this wedding ceremony entrance.

This poem describes the inner experience and struggle I had after recently meeting an absolutely amazing shamanic man.