Falling up

Who says the sky is falling?



Maybe it's the earth is rising up!

After the fire

I start sifting through the remainders

for something still intact

of you

but all I taste is ash

you can want whatever you want

But be prepared, sometimes wishes come true.

And if life didn't come with strings attached how would we hold ourselves together?

How could I hold on to you?

Dreams are Real

Last night I felt I was being taken under by a wave of dark fear, I called out your name, and although you didn't appear (walking on water :), the clarity not to resist, to ride the wave back, did.

Lighter than air

I've been falling in Love
so long now,
one could almost
call it flying

The Rhythem of Life

If you can't stop the music,
Well then we might as well dance!

imaginary friends

Sometimes I can't even convince myself that I'm Real.

And when you not here that feel good.

But I believe in you
and thus the hunger begins.