My confessional moment about all things that are important to me. this poem seeks to tie my troubling thoughts together, in order to view it as a whole.

A poem of how I feel.

A strange dream took me to another dimension.

Us? Seeds? Ok then… Lets call this the “seed analogy.”

This poem speaks of the second coming of Christ, describing what is supposed to happen.

Toughts for think.

A poem I wrote within a hour.

A poem to reflect on. Nothing more nothing less.

This is an oldy, I think it was around 2000. I have a feeling that I was riding the melancholy trolley at the time.

Be careful what you wish for.