Sometimes I sit and think a bit,
Some would say it is too much...

We shall never meet again!
Though my heart doth protest and my brain does...

Release your grip
Step back into the shadows...

It's skulls bellow the surface
It's hides within the deep...

To draw life in full colour upon parchment,
To see beauty in flat creation. Shades of reality...

I plucked you from a meadow because I was...
As you sit within that vase, I gradually watch you...

Humility is for the weak!
To hide behind a cross for the pious...

If you go out in the woods tonight,
You might get a surprise...

Loved ones seem so close yet feel so so far away.
Only yourself to blame for this enforced state of...

So much land and sea have I traversed.
So many things for ones eyes to behold...

Too tired to think straight
Too tired to be effective...

Leaving home over 2 years ago
I cleared out my all my things...