– Afterthoughts of You – In the aftermath of you, I feel the need and wanting, ruined and reduced after… Read more Prose – Afterthoughts of You
Category: Collection 7 – The Art of Time
– The Art Of Time –
The process of traveling forward
through experience and personal growth
This collection carries themes of growth, adaptation, and personal change throughout times of blessing and hardship. We journey forwards through the act of living, building on our present from all that we have lived in our past. We meet ourselves in pieces along the roads that we have traveled, always changing, yet remaining ever present within our truest form.
Prose – As We Live Earthbound
– As We Live Earthbound – Time is made to be the most precious of all our mortal commodities; It… Read more Prose – As We Live Earthbound
Prose – Better Days
– Better Days – The better days have often eluded me. I find myself a victim to my own sense… Read more Prose – Better Days
Prose – Bridging Gaps
– Bridging Gaps – Years had gone by between the closeness of us. I was so very angry that you… Read more Prose – Bridging Gaps
Prose – Buy Me Time
– Buy Me Time – What to buy for the girl who has nothing, and wants only love? Buy me… Read more Prose – Buy Me Time
Prose – Days Between
– Days Between – In the days between us, I begin to forget; The sound of your voice, the touch… Read more Prose – Days Between
Prose – Deeper Waters
– Deeper Waters – The waves of your ire wash over me in tides; Rising waters thrusting through a broken… Read more Prose – Deeper Waters
Prose – Earthskin
– Earthskin – I have beautiful memories of a world far away. A tropical paradise, bathed in blue and green… Read more Prose – Earthskin
Prose – Gone Tomorrow
– Gone Tomorrow – Moments of joy and faith shared with friends that we have loved, with friends that we… Read more Prose – Gone Tomorrow
Prose – Hiraeth, and Hereafter
– Hiraeth, and Hereafter – As a peasant and a pilgrim; My bones ache, fragile, frail, weary at every step… Read more Prose – Hiraeth, and Hereafter
Prose – In Future Tensions
– In Future Tensions – Forgive me dear heart, if I say too often now how much I love you;… Read more Prose – In Future Tensions
Prose – In The Moonless Night
– In The Moonless Night – Star light, so bright; Moonless sky I dream tonight. I turn off all of… Read more Prose – In The Moonless Night
Prose – Pieces of Me
– Pieces of Me – I meet myself upon the open road, in smaller pieces never truly whole. Simple moments… Read more Prose – Pieces of Me
Prose – RetroProgression
– RetroProgression – We are caught off our guard in a retrogressive drift, walking the right way on the wrong… Read more Prose – RetroProgression
Prose – Riding in Cars with Boys
– Riding in Cars with Boys – My sense of love and lusting is so often interconnected with my need… Read more Prose – Riding in Cars with Boys
Prose – Soul in the Stone
– Soul in the Stone – I am hardened by a heart of stone. I strive so hard to retain… Read more Prose – Soul in the Stone
Prose – StarDust
– StarDust – I hold a fallen star in an empty sky to mark the world I have left behind.… Read more Prose – StarDust
Prose – The Art of Time
– The Art of Time – The sun is rising into my summer sky, led once more in light expanding… Read more Prose – The Art of Time
Prose – The Living Earth
– The Living Earth – I dig the soils of the distant dead that grow again to feed the living… Read more Prose – The Living Earth
Prose – The Lovely Spaces
– The Lovely Spaces – I seek to walk in the uncluttered places, I seek to know the unremembered histories,… Read more Prose – The Lovely Spaces
Prose – The Truth of Beauty
– The Truth of Beauty – I look at my face reflected in the mirror. I am marred by scars.… Read more Prose – The Truth of Beauty
Prose – The Unbreakable Walls
– The Unbreakable Walls – Such life and goodness has been lost to me, as those around me that I… Read more Prose – The Unbreakable Walls
Prose – Tributaries
– Tributaries – Sadness and pain have washed my endurance away. I am rain across a mirrored surface, scattered movement… Read more Prose – Tributaries
Prose – Until My Hands Should Waver
– Until My Hands Should Waver – As children, we are denied our thirst for knowledge, only able to feel… Read more Prose – Until My Hands Should Waver
Prose – With Freedom From Wanting
– With Freedom From Wanting – Always afraid of wanting more, it is the absence of your longing which draws… Read more Prose – With Freedom From Wanting