Fading like fireflies, rushing past our destiny, we lose...

blind me and bury me with shiny things and glaring screens so I don't see my broken heart. clutter my thoughts with...

Kumu Ramsay said: The world is your shadow, the world is your mirror. Everything that upsets you shows where you have not yet...

The world is my sister, as broken and human as I. Forgive her shortcomings. Love her for...

Bittersweet is the imminent premature end, a journey cut short of its promised destination... We climbed the highest mountains and drowned in flooded valleys, waiting for the final pinnacle. Waiting for the immaculate horizons to tell us: we made it. After...

the moon has scars just like me from the blows of life, and they say there's no life on the moon... but her body glows at night...

Cry with me, Mother, and let our teardrops turn to rock. You can strike me until I shatter into a million pieces: I will become the sands...

I grieve for the old man who isn't old at all, but his heart is wrinkled with pain. He is dying inside. How quickly a beam of sunshine...

The deep clouds have brought their storms, both destruction and nourishment bring about change, for one must die to be reborn

A ship that spends its existence anchored in place will never fulfill its destiny, never to set sail on the wild tides... Will you

I follow my heart and it shows me things I never knew was possible, because the heart is far more intelligent than the mind

If words are your only vessel, then I am beached. For I live in a wealth of intuition, of which the world has become impoverished

I watched you break yourself a thousand times into a thousand pieces in the name of Holy Love which was nothing more than a poisoned chalice like drunken happiness slowly killing you from...

I ripped out every part of myself, spilled my guts on the floor, my beating heart staring at me...

I am the weed that grows through concrete, I am the diamond emerging from volcanic pressures, I am resilience. Not because I fight against..

I swim in the oceans of Neptune, I run across the plains of Mars, and make love on the Moon...

Brave is that druid who risked its life to render the most magnificent, exquisite bloom...

I am my own downfall, running headfirst into chaos without any regrets. I want all the beauty and all the pain, staring into the face of...

I tread on the suspense of not knowing, the bittersweet...My infinitely impatient nature remains outwardly still and frozen, unable to open

Freedom. I have been chasing after her for more than a decade. She is as elusive and mysterious as she is entrancing