Blue Matter

Take me to a Valley, where the rain is blue. The sunset is vibrant with color, as the birds chirp a tune. Runaway Runaway. Take me to a Garden where the plants are full. Nourish your soul with gluttonous cravings. Runaway Runaway.. Take me to a valley where the meadows sway from side to side….

Blueprint of the mind of a psychopath

This is not living. This is not sane. The walls are caving in as this satanic satire plays a symphony. My Brain tries to compute, like a typewriter racing against a macbook. Outdated… Unappreciated… Old fashioned, without a spirit to imbibe. This is not living. This is not sane. The walls are caving in and…

Bonds made in a form of a circle

I’ve found this love… And I’m not letting go. It’s what I live for in the mornings, as I sip on coffee or tea. The newspaper unfolds and my day has begun. The children are sleep and my love is wrapped inside her blanket. Her warmth, her skin, her grace and heart. From the beginning…