I am but a puppet to my heart's passion
In the crudeness of the night
Truth and shadows mimic the twilight
And things that hide in the light
Become plainly and vividly in sight
There is a rawness to utter darkness
It is, in my opinion, what many fear
Because inside your head, free of noise, it is a coward that always appears
As dawn lifts the sky and the sunlight draws near
Your reality begins. Enjoy your life of sin.
Self Portrait
My body aches with desire
My fingers itch with passion
My mind yearns for truth
My heart screams for compassion
Live with purpose
Fight for a cause
Find reason for each breath you take
Because everyone dies
But not everyone lives
It has been much too long since you and I have been together and I have missed you. It is an unfortunate truth, indeed, when life and reality intertwines with the whimsical freedom that is writing. It has been a rough start to this New Year but like always strength & inspiration & love triumph. In other words....
I'M BACK BEEEETTTTCCCHHHISSSSS!!!
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