Breathe deep and exhale, let it be known, Anger

and Fear hook deep. Able to transform

oceans into mountains, hunger into feasts,

cities into ruins. A power wielded with Fear

ensures only that the powerful are afraid.

Who will tell them we know what they are?

Breathe steady, clear and stable, knowing

Happiness and Serenity are oft’ rare

occurrences in nature. Power is always

a struggle for those who have none.

Breathe easy and swift for they are near.

Who will tell them we know who they are?

Life is not a Highway

And I don't have a car. I have a ticket...

Ode on a Handwrought Book

When are you from – what manner Of Man has...

With bare walls and lit roads, No real thoughts unfold...

Metal scrapes along my breast, And I wonder what I...

It's cold outside. I'm chilly, frigid, Winter's comin' and it's...

Somethin' ain't right in the world, I find more comfort...

From a field of fallen sunflowers. From a field of...

I try not to think too fondly, when we played...