Depression is the death of more than life, when thanks become a threat and having coffee is much too much
One day Parvati asked Shiva what it was like to be him. Shiva responded, "Come closer." She moved next to him. Still, he asked her to come closer, and closer until they became united as one.
Life is full of water and wonder, with land and sea creatures in and around the Corpus Christi Bay. The warmth of the summer breezes carries me away napping under the Oak trees.
I let a good man go. I waved goodbye casually, after eighteen years. Now I realize that Shock can be protective.
When I awakened from a six-year nap, I was exhausted. I didn't know there was a medicine for what ailed me
Acceptance of the end of accumulations in life, thoughts, things and me. I never asked for life but fell in love anyway. A habit, my sin
Dysfunction or just a family?
I'm dreaming again. Time works with me today as I begin a journey's end.
The absurdity of a conscious life makes dying all the more contemptible, senseless and mournful. A lifetime spent asking what is this about and what for? Why do I feel as if there is no purpose? My accomplishments and accolades to be mocked and pitched out and I can't cry out "No!"
Reminiscing is when revelations come; lessons could have been learned on time, but I spent my life in a state of busyness and procrastination.
Once my father took me to the Coastal Redwoods. It was overwhelming and otherworldly.
Dreamscaping away from the Falling Horizon with only a need for sea legs
The little party dolls, illusions I was on top of the world, but I was really standing in the soup line
A love for all time is laid down upon the asphalt; Love I'm still searching getting back to you
A time of experimentation to see what my mind could see. During the experiment I heard a BANG and realized it was my own heart
The time You were OK and I was not OK; you were my hero and all my offerings were for only you
The summary of the night has transpired.