A french author of many writings that have gone unpublished and many of which have gone untitled as yet. Originally from the Boston area and resides on the west coast in various locations. Although some works have been recently noticed, they have been in existence for some time. As most writings have been viewed by only closest friends, some have been made public only to get feedback before exposing his most private works. Watch for this author in the near future as he may surprise you! |
If I could I would, paint the utmost of all...
Through the finest of all arts, given the most...
From the soils of the earth where a natural...
~Brijaal Dana...
They say "absence makes the heart grow...
She's truly the most beautiful thing I have ever...
I look at her picture every single day,
even before she was so far away...
Once in a Lifetime
Possibilities, so rare, making for unimaginable...
The birthing moments of a newborn day. The air is...
An all too familiar sight, reminds of the recent...
Thoughts on paper, not too sure why, Brought to...
She came to bring, the voice of all reason,
Twas in the Spring, a beautiful season...
Cursed By Design
The void is now, just an empty hole...
Finding a True friend is like hitting the Lottery. You must be persistent for the Big Payoff! |
When our children decide to no longer be in our life, the sum of our parts that once made us whole, become a fraction. |
To understand my limp, would require walking in my shoes. |