I call for my soul inside the soaring chambers of my soul, and their tall walls and vaults reverberate and multiply my voice into thousands of…
There are rare moments when I can feel the world’s beauty.
A mirror in time my life has become, the doors to my soul open wide.
I wade through the symbols of essence unseen, by light and by shadow departing a dream, all centered inside of the self shell of me.
The world has changed from yesterday,
it got transformed,
I hide my pain, I ride the rain, I exercise my life in vain.
I see the shame, I fight the wane, I cry out…
I’m on the edge of existence, looking out at nothing, the substantial, rich, eclectic nothing of which all reality is woven. It…
I don’t want your kindness.
I don’t need your patience.
There’s no one new except for me in this extraordinary life; no guidance, no instruction card, no inkling of wrong or…
