I am frozen over like the Lake of Avalon in the longest winter in history. Like I will never be able to move again. Like all my dreams are deep under ice with nowhere to go, and no possibility of coming true. Blue dreams for a broken heart spun in the throes of bereavement, growing … More Blue Dreams for a Broken Heart
I’m lit up on the inside, and there is no turning it off. You can see it in my eyes. Fires are the hottest in their center, and they don’t expire quickly when there is so much yet to burn. I can’t help but notice what a man throws away and grow towards every dead … More A High Degree of Shining
Things always change the moment I make peace with what is. I contemplate until I reach the essence in the foundations of existence. What a journey it is, to be a traveler, never in one place for long enough to get comfortable. Such is the nature of a shift. I stretch so far beyond myself … More The Nature of a Shift
Creature Speak - The Language of Creaturehood 