Speed of lightning! Roar of thunder! Fighting all who rob or plunder! Underdog!
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
Nostalgia has a way of blocking the reality of the past.
Tipani flower skies blazing rapture of color laced tree crowns silhouettes along the ocean diamond necklaced beach...of my heart in fragrance of love spilled by caressing kisses of the sun opening the...
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...
Maybe we're just falling stars, we once danced in the same skyline looking down at the world. And we've fallen like all others, from near and far, we've gathered together, but separated by time and sp...
Put down your stones. Why are you breaking the window when God has left the door wide open? If you are afraid, lover, follow me. I will guide the way.
S.T.O.P. = Start To Open Possibilities
My parents were working class folks. My dad was a bartender for most of his life, my mom was a maid and a cashier and a stock clerk at WalMart. We were not people of financial means in terms of signif...
If you do not cultivate your life's environment, you will not captivate the worlds enlightenment.