The Gingerbread Castle
It’s a summer night but it feels like Autumn – the wind dissipates the humidity, the leaves rustle, and the stars shine high…
Read MoreIt’s a summer night but it feels like Autumn – the wind dissipates the humidity, the leaves rustle, and the stars shine high…
Read MoreWith the tip of a pen a writer can venture anywhere in the world; just by scribbling the porous ink upon the cream-white…
Read MoreTulip Springs Scout Arena sits nearby the same abandoned amusement park – bivouacs sit scattered between trees as well as tethered teepees. A…
Read MoreThe fog rises upon the chilled gravel road and glows from the hue of moon as the silhouette of shadowed trees tower over…
Read MoreLove True love knows no time, True love knows no age, True love knows nothing, True love accepts all, True love seeks nothing,…
Read MoreWhy I create – I create, I write, I entertain, to evolve my egoless self to something that is inarticulate to truly speak…
Read MoreLove knows no time. Nothing blinds and binds the heart other than the mind and its planned intentions. I now sing to you…
Read MoreMillions of miles away exists a mirroring beauty of our own reflection; but the midnight hour is blinded by our ignorant light –…
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