Memories of past fears and troubles with no peace, thinking on and on about the past, not able to let it go. Hope seems wilted. A person crying out to be rescued from their own thoughts and memories of the past.

A write up on the element Sulfur.

A couch as a magic carpet ride.

Being betrayed..doesnt feel rite, it never did.

Helping somebody should be everybody responsibility.

Poem about the planet we live in.

Two poems about vanity and life.

Poem.

Love, fun, lust, or bust.

Deep feeling within and out.