From the Chronicled Works of Jacob Peacock.

No time for all the rapid changes felt within the heart.

Into the dust and sand.

From the Chronicled Works of Jacob Peacock.

From the Chronicled Works of Jacob Peacock.

From the Chronicled Works of Jacob Peacock.

Being the eye of love.

From the Chronicled Works of Jacob Peacock.

Despair from the Chronicled Works of Jacob Peacock.

Writing, Poetry, Words, Journaling. From The Chronicled Works Of: Jacob Wayne Peacock. A rambling ranting paragraph.