Writing portrays itself over a mere thought or spark of imagination. A fast pass
to an entire world of being. A simple thought; one word; can create an entire... more »
My words are lost in trance,
Never again to be redeemed,... more »
Paranormal infants ride amongst daze and fury in a motion of a swing set…
I see them wondering in fear.
They see me, traced in hallucination of the unknown eyes deceiving me.
They lurk within my ...... more »
Dark clouds, soft mist. Easy breeze, light drizzle. Sun peaks through endless
trees beyond sight. The feel of soft grass between toes. The light smell of rain... more »
Silence overcomes a destiny of sound. People overlook what takes that golden silence from them; looking beyond what's important. Yet, some still see it, lurking behind depth ears and blinded eyes. A simple motionless shaddow, ready to bread free into an atmospheric culture. To finally comprehend the offer of being noticed. Come what may to this confident alley, for it will one day shine, and all will see to its freedom. It will not give up or die, but instead, dance along thoughts and minds, showing its radiance and unique charm towards who believes. But who does believe? Not a mear human, I ...Read the full of Silent Dreams