Cynical Beings

You are my solvent for my wounds torn open from inside so deep now I’m reborn. Do not follow I have treaded deep water drowning I’m a cynic; also nothing to offer. I’ll take your joy to my mound in fields where stones collect atop bodies to reveal. I hover over fathoms of truth I…

Shedding The Shadow

Life it passes as if a breeze, time can take us far away. We are creatures in nature, basking in the sun’s rays. Once was lost in translation with the soul inside being a shadow of myself eclipsed by a facade boldly singing. It passed though; I grew old. Examine myself myself I told that…