In life there will always be things trying to trap you, trying to make you not do things that are good for you. You can unstick yourself from those people, from those things keeping you down. Cobwebs can trap you and feel good at the same time.

A fresh start can do you the world of good.

A short poem on how to love and be loved.

There are things people never talk about. Those things are hidden away for a long time, kind of festering and boiling. Why let those things stay hidden until they boil out? People should talk about things that bother them before they boil out and people say things they don’t mean.

Two souls meet in the night. No longer feeling like caged animals in need of freedom. The nightlky meatings between the two bring them happiness and joy.

Poem about things that naturally happen around home and beyond.

A beautiful violin should never be discarded.

A lovely poem.

Tells about what I don’t like about basements.