I'm still continuing with the greatful art. Slowly.


Little Pools of LightOut the window is the misty world, the darkness falling early, no people walking, people passing, people in a hurry. The leaves bend arching darkly, black bats in the night, and glistening wetly on the streets, little pools of light. They come from curtained windows, from deep inside the home, electric signs of friendship to stop us feeling lone. The silence is too much for us, but more so would be sound, The darkness, we’re afraid of it, we can’t admit that it’s around. Our lives are lived out safely, barricaded, locked up tight, in alLittle Pools of Light


Untitled 3He was only eighteen, but already the kind of boy who would cross the street to avoid a sprinkler. He had lost his childhood years ago, in so many ways, and he took good care of me, but he would never change. We played Risk on my living room floor, our version of having fun, and after one hundred days of drought the rain began to pour. I ran to the window, reached my arms as far as they could get, "Most people use the door," he said, "I've no problem getting wet."Untitled 3


The Composer V.2The flowers stood on the piano, the yellow sunlight slanting in. It fell upon his words as well and she who so easily refused them. He with face as open as the blossoms, and her with same so closed.The Composer V.2
The composer, enchanting regularly, stumbles over his own feet. No music in this graceless moment.
She turns away, unmoved, from him, his symphony fades to silence; falling to the piano, he numbly presses middle C.
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The flowers stood on the piano, The afternoon slanting in. It fell upon his words as wel


I Never Told You...I Never Told You That I Liked The Way Your Hair Smelled That Your Eyes Always SparkledI Never Told You...
I Never Told You That You Always Cheered Me Up That That You Made Me Feel Pretty And Smart
I Never Told You That I Wanted To Kiss You That I Wanted To Hold You Close
I Never Told You That All Those Time I Said Mean Things I Didn't Mean Them When They Said You Liked Me I Secretly Wished It Was True
I Never Told You That I Always Waited For You To Ask Me To Dance That I Waited Even When We Were Enemies
I Never Told You That You Meant So Much To Me That I Hate
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The State Im InA funny thing happened the other day, When I asked someone what state she’s in, She said California, Where the sun is shining all year round, Where artist run and follow their hearts, And so I asked what state I’m in, Cause I’m crossing boundaries, Just laying my feet down, I could have been to New York by now, If I could figure out what state I’m in.The State Im In
If there’s a state for restless souls, And searching hearts, States of confusion and clarity, Where the earth trembles and each day is serene, Then I might know what state I’m in.
If there’s a
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"If ignorance is bliss, is it folly to be wise?"
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"If ignorance is bliss, is it folly to be wise?"
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"If ignorance is bliss, is it folly to be wise?"
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