Anger eats us up if we hold onto it, so release it and be at peace!

I dreamt of your fall.

An epiphany.

A poem of relief.

This is an actual dream I had.

A masterpiece portraying the maximum extent of “what sacrifice is?”.

The past several weeks were uneventful for the old man, a break that he thankfully welcomed.

The freeing and easing of past painful love affairs by the power of true and unconditional love.