I love you. Like a friend, I think.
To be honest, I don't quite know how to feel about...

A final strike of lightning
The storm crashes in...

I woke up this morning... :) :I :(
That's my poem...

Obscuring inner calm, a gentling blindness
And the unbidden...

A single reed in a spiritual desert
Out of place, unable to face...

Cold is not heartless
Winter is still green...

Out of place, out of time
A past too dark to be erased...

Sitting alone in a coffee shop
The waitress is cold but the latte's hot...

Precious time, swept away by karmic winds
Lost forever...

The night is darkest before a dawn
That will never arrive...

I can't feel but I keep on breathing
This life of mine, I can't bear leaving...

I am the Mage, I am the Jester.
I am the Shaman making his peace with Gaia...