Voice about me never cease in the cacophony.  Why can't they realize that they obstruct my thoughts so to seize my muse who is throttled and bashed by their incessant chatter. Dragged through the mud to be lashed to a cross of death.  Their laughter rings in my ears, damn demons, for which I have … Continue reading Silence!


In the Fog

Driving through fog is alot like living life. Everything is cloudy, wispy, and unclear. Things come upon you, materialize instantly, startle and amaze, then disappear, to never be seen again. Friendships and loves, dislikes and faves, come and go like ships passing in the night. One thing to remember, is the feeling of peace, empowerment … Continue reading In the Fog