We all have imperfections that we try to hide. Yet each blemish make us flawlessly who we are.

Who is the person you want to be? What is the point of your daily life? When will you reach your full potential? Where will you go when the darkness takes you? Why do you care what the answers are?

From up above the trail looks easy the rocks seem smooth and the landscape is beautiful. From down below the trail looks daunting the rocks seem jagged and the landscape is still beautiful.

All past steps on life's highway have led me here. The next step is it terra firma or aquam abyssi?

The ledge is narrow the water is deep one foot to keep the balance. Your arms are warm the clouds are cool one hand to hold on tight. The day winds down the road winds long one wish to pin our hopes.

A blue so deep. An ocean so vast. The waves so countless. You are majesty. No air underwater. I am lost in you.

High above our ancestors look down on us have we made them proud? Are we keeping the promises they handed down the ones from so long ago? Or do empty words fill the air fleeting with the wind like clouds in the blue sky?

Midnight reaches out with coal fingers. Fear no shadowy grip! As sure as night falls daybreak will come. So taunt the darkness!

The further on we go the more lost we become. No signposts up ahead we never read them anyway. Our path is our own footsteps in the fresh snow. We greet each sunset like an old friend. So don't worry about us if you think we are lost. Not knowing where we are is how … Continue reading Lost

I remember you. My childhood friend the one who rode the roundabout with me. Where have you gone? My long lost friend I close my eyes and still see you twirling.