In vibrant colors, we all unite,
Celebrate life, and dance with light...
Those vivid hues of carnival rides,
Glistening bright under the sun...
I'm just a quiet artist,
Sketching scenes that come to mind...
The warm summer breeze,
Caresses gently, over sandy dunes...
Concrete towers pierce the sky,
Streets buzzing, alive with city lights...
Flashback flashback
But things aren't bad now...
I wake up in a room different than
my own, a place I once called home...
I’ll begin now with incense and some sage...
These cards speak to me and are quite cunning...
On ephemerals,
I snooze while two butterflies...
Surviving the day
the new blossom is ought to...
Am I Broken?
If so, how can I mend...
hello, my friend, how have you been?
since you’ve been gone, this site is quiet...