Sometimes the walls of sleep
lie down in the breast...

I get bored with one word conversations .. when I...
conversation is create...

The disbrief of the stars
Comes down to establish an unbalanced heretical...

Never have I spoken of you,
afraid I might end up being you...

13 Oct, 2014.
The world is a beautiful place...

23-07-2015
The importance of living has disappeared in its...

A wild river,
runs through continents...

How can we be miles apart yet feel this different.
How can love be what brings joy yet still be the...

For long my people have waited,
time has passed, now screen trespass...

Sing me a love song,
a melody...

Things imitate us.
A paper caught by the wind acts like a...

In the light of my faith,
my soul is as dark as coal can be...