Father, Husband, Soldier. I write to slow things down and decompress, but it also helps me sort my way through my own personal issues. I like to find the beauty in the bleak. |
In the dark of night I see clearly
When all around me fumble blind...
An eastern proverb states that it is better to be...
Conflict will always find the warrior; it is drawn...
I’m tired of standing in the storm and...
My wings once were purest white,
But long since then have been burned...
The heart fails to recognize
What the eyes deny they see...