Solitary Traveler

Posted 11 Years Ago

“The stars are but tears shed by a myriad of unrequited dreams;
Each sparks with fire and guides its light homeward when a dream is revealed”

When you are young your dreams are innocent
When you are older and wiser your dreams are more vivid
Yet no matter the age dreams give you that feeling of time standing still so that your mind can embrace the dream...

Dream tonight, embrace the innocence and be compelled to write about it through your writings....oh what a challenge that would be :)

Posted 11 Years Ago

My focus is lightning; flashes of fleeting beauty and grace.
These once alabastor wings have become muddied, and have transformed to nothing more than a collection of stains.
My words are a tempest; the truth is my shield and my deceit is a blade.......

Lest us not deceit our soul, be truthful to ourselves and continue to inspire people with your poetic writings....it's how we will reach out, it's how we will inspire and it's how we will all heal from our own shadows that follow us....

It's a new week, may the words flow deep and stain the pages of your parchment dear

Posted 11 Years Ago

I am a little moody, with upward and downward swings. Its rare that I create when I am in the middle of the swing, but the darkness rages while on the downward stroke. Oh, but the light on the up.... mm mm.

Posted 11 Years Ago

Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks.....

Posted 11 Years Ago

Your mind inspires me.....