By the time I was free to be myself, you were long gone. Distance is a wall and silence builds it brick by brick. And now, where are we standing? Between gaps in time, the words always come too late. Oh, how I wanted to show you all that I am, all I have to...

My pens and papers have transported you here, near, ever dear; my ever faithful listening ear; as I whispered, serenaded, screamed and cried into the abyss...

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