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Surreal representations of familiar locations Strangely stretched scenery sprawling into infinity Echoing expanses of accustomed accoutrements Voices of varying volumes vehemently vacate And suddenly, the scarlet scenery speaks silently… Preposterous pros…

Written in 2012 Worthless words work their way around my weak self-image They liberate themselves from me, for hope of a better tomorrow They are impervious to intense scrutiny I am envious of my own manifestations In an instant they are gone Sitting in a…

you are always there and sometimes I will forget a blissful burden

This was written on Sept. 20th, 2017.

Written in 2011 Dogs In a cold alley way crumbling to dirt The dark and wet air hosts long reflections Rainy street lights beside rotten picket fences Things appear much sharper in the cold A smell and a sound stand alone as silhouettes in the air The sce…

Written 2/9/2026 Music may be one of the greatest influences and forces in my life.

I wrote this during a very interesting time in my life.

We cannot possibly witness or comprehend all the beauty and significant moments of self-actualization strewn about our world.

Recently, while deeply listening to music and engaging in meticulous reflection, I came to a stark realization.