I am not a person who pretends to be something I’m not. Writing for me is an endeavor of which I must implement great concentration and time. I question my writing skills because I should. I should always strive to do better and practice as much as I can. So imagine my surprise upon reading…
Day: April 12, 2018
Empathetic Aims
Shallow is the grave that bears a hollow soul. Whom shall lay to rest a heart that was unconsoled? Duty demands decency; that of the gentle kind. We are but chaff and dirt, salted with fickle minds. Hands craft art from clay, all from what’s perceived. We construct vessels that cut through raging seas. We…