A short poem about a lapse in sanity, and death.

I want you to cry me a river.

Written during a very dark time in my life…

Remembering after ignoring.

A girl’s hair, and the wind, so cool, it is solemnly sweet.

Well is too small then sea and river but the taste of the well water is I cant say in words.

Or will it be silenced?

This is a testimony after an intense meditation. My soul travelled to a river with a cave. This is a narration of the meditation and of the final conclusion. You can connect yourself to the rock that does not want to let go and you will find out what it is that you must let go in your life.

An admirer’s plea.

When your mood is as gray as a chilled and rainy day, sometimes just taking a walk can make all the difference. Come join me…