One laugh can brighten ones day
One hope can turn fears away...

The child born of monster's hands
who flew on angle's wings...

When ever you explode with rage
Or keep quite when you learn...

The voice inside my head
has vanished long ago...

I am a pen, while
You are a key signature...

*Preformance Poem
The one color that an artist can never get right...

Standing on the edge
One more step to take...

Adjusting
Beauty...

Several times today, I've thought of you,
and hope slipped through my pain...

I had a perfect childhood,
and that's the only way I can justly describe it...

"Hands touch
Eyes meet...

It's quiet, much too quiet
I almost feel alone...