Truth Churns, Burns Truth Yearns, Learns Wrongs must be, Resolved Wrongs must be, Dissolved.


Truth Churns, Burns Truth Yearns, Learns Wrongs must be, Resolved Wrongs must be, Dissolved.

Sleep makes me tired, Being awake makes me sleepy. Coffee makes me wired, Going without makes me weepy. School makes […]

I had become an angel, a bird, a sky guide, a Hot Air Balloon!

I once was a pilot, but I couldn’t fly a plane
I once was a meteorologist, but I couldn’t predict the rain
I once was a politician, but I couldn’t tell the lies
I once was a funeral director, but I couldn’t say good byes.

She was born of a big bang, trials and meteors blazed as time enveloped her. The anatomy of her galaxies flexed and defined, found forms and transformed. Shooting stars and gaping black holes ate matter, a retrovirus desirous.