Volcano

In life, you are a dormant volcano, existing in your basic state. A simmering, melting pot of experience, ebbing and flowing under the surface, heating and cooling; changing form. All of the wonderous possibility of creation and destruction, circulating since the dawn of time, heaving under your thick igneous skin.Breath out, breathe in.Cycles end, cycles …

One

I, or should I say we, are just one. But one is all encompassing. One is everything. There is a truth to be found in existentialism, as there is in other ideas, ideologies. But what is truth anyway? Truth can be relative. There can be multiple, different truths. Because when we really think about it, …

Walls

Ah, the walls she built to shut herself off from our dangerous world, to keep her demons at bay. Nonetheless a veritable Romeo, he effortlessly scaled her high reaches without a care for risk or the fate that awaited him there. She lived by the metal river, in a box that was blessed with a …

Mosaic

We are in the dying days of summer and the weather is ever changing. Even darkened plumes of tall column like cloud structures, intense and foreboding can almost instantly dissipate and make way to a scorching sun, that burns me with ecstatic energy. You are my weather machine. Engulfing me with a light I thought …

Hands

Is the saddest kind of love, that which has been lost. Not one that has struggled through the peaks and troughs of hardship. Not one unrequited as he is far pitched above any man who'd lay eyes on her. When one who'd pave ways for her sits idle in the corner. His mind ravaged with …