The mind can do strange things when walking through the fog on a late
night when the world has become still and you can’t see three feet in front of
you or three feet behind and even the sound of your own footsteps seem surreal and magnified in the swirling mass that engulfs you…
The promise given to Abraham required his obedience.Continue Reading
A poem forged out of depression.Continue Reading
Some obscure poetry I have written about some adventures I have had in my life.Continue Reading
The sky has wiped its slate ..Continue Reading
You are just not worth it.Continue Reading
Is love really what it seems? In truth, none are happy except the falsely loving likes of the lover.Continue Reading
My passion for obscurity
My passion for you
Dawn gracefully advances with certainty reborn.
Straight up the traveled path
Of Time to meet the Morn.
A poetic gathering of various confusions and uncertainties that makes you wonder.Continue Reading
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