If I could paint a picture of torture using words..this has to come close..or it could remind someone of that Lindsay Lohan movie..

A poem on the power of thought, it is amazing how one person can capture your thoughts, how just thinking about them makes you smile.

Sometimes we feel that there are more “downs” in life than there are “ups,” and tend to overlook some of the significant “ups,” such as good health, the privilege of freedom, the ability to continue applying our efforts in the way of achieving what we might want in life, as well as our competitiveness, regardless of how badly we are jostled and jolted by the rest of the competitors.

Rain of thoughts on a rainy night.

Just a thought I had to ponder over, one that may possibly lead you to look back on your own life.

Just a little wave of thought I had to ponder over.

This poem is about how great circles are. Not the crop ones or the stains your coffee cup makes on the table, but the mathmatic ones we never use in everyday life.

I was stuck for words when I saw a warming sight. It put words in my mouth and just made me feel happy. So on the spot I grabbed a pen and some paper and wrote a poem about this wondrous sight.

That just the way it will be.

I’ve lost my place, I don’t know where I’m going.