May this holiday season
Be full of pure bliss...
Yes, I remember the past
as it has molded me...
It’s a Grand Day Sir
(Shackleton’s rescue of his crew from the...
Firefly within the night
becomes a guide for lashes...
Loneliness
2 AM is dragging too long...
Without purpose nothing stands a chance...
Only lost eyes can find the greener grass...
Journeys of laughter
Of love, of peace, of grandeur...
precious memories
oh! how they linger toughing my soul...
I want your pupils to fill with warm 8:30 PM...
I wish to hear what you need to fix...
the rustle of autumn leaves
lulled cats...
May the fire in your eyes ne'er be rendered dull...
May your spirit resonate with all the drive that...