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...

The breathing, the rhythmic heartbeat, body rising...
~Brijaal Dana...

The feeling one gets when that special someone is...
It's more than a feeling of contentment. Rather a...

Twas like the wind beneath the wings of a...
Something so precious and elegant that could lend...

Who Am I
Am I simply the product of my father and my...

From the heart, the body and the soul, emotions...
I look at you when you're awake, sometimes in your...

When I was young my son's life was severred from...
Then when older another son's life severred from...

It's been a long time,
In fact too long...

Cursed By Design
The void is now, just an empty hole...

She came to bring, the voice of all reason,
Twas in the Spring, a beautiful season...

Thoughts on paper, not too sure why, Brought to...