Saturday, August 14, 2010. She sang a song that moved me. Brought me up from the depths of self pity. I need to hear this melody sweet. So gentle an embrace of my being. My roads of distress have become easier. As her song pushes me over the hills. I now travel on slopes of hope. Be it only for this one song. Wednesday, December 16, 2009. Where Have You Been? This may come off as poetic and perhaps not. Feeling compelled to post something.

These words will prove I lived. Saturday, November 01, 2008. So that I will never face. Tuesday, October 21, 2008. Words dripping off my tongue. Breaking glass is the sound. This was supposed to be a secret. This was supposed to be a secret. This was supposed to be a secret.

Monday, June 4, 2012. Eric was a remarkable man. If his words touched your heart, his presence far surpassed them. Anyone who met Eric, felt the strength of the man he was, his fiercely intelligent eyes, listening, grasping, quickly understanding. Gently reflecting and internalizing a trust. Blogging encouraged Eric to write more, the feedback from fellow bloggers uplifting even more.

Bringing you poetry that booms teenage imagination and relives the form of renaissance poetry. Thursday, March 19, 2009. Shining like blue beams was the city we love. A top towers and rockets was the city above. After we being torn from the sky we know. We shot laughter and scorn towards the city below. And launched 117 feet to the city above. Killing hours of play as a labor of love. We saw where the water falls would flow. On the crystal caverns of the city below. Upon finding only enemy! Sunday, Septe.

In search of a new style, an old style or any style. Sunday, June 12, 2011. Sunday, December 20, 2009. Cold, wet and blustery. The warmth of the car. Sail boats were being tossed around in the rollers. Definitely not a day for sailing.

A collection of poems , thoughts and stories. Monday, September 15, 2008. She was walking down the deserted street,. Leaving behind the footprints of her bleeding feet,. She moved on, her white hair dangling about,. Feeling the walls, trying to find her way out. He stood, watching her helplessly from above,. Tears coming into his little dark brown eyes,. Wanting to help her but not knowing how,. He could hear her loud cries,.