Writers

It feels good to come to place where you are understood.

 

We live in a world of dreaming, reality and maybe even fantasy to support the beauty of creativity.

 

We let our minds go completely letting our desires lead some, partial, or all of the way.

 

I must admit being able to write is a beautiful gift, but comes with much responsibility.

 

The thoughts that are in our minds have no conception of time, for they have taken all of creation on emotional rides since the beginning of time.

 

To laugh, to cry, to let out deep anger, and hurt.

 

 All the things that were never meant to be pint up inside of such a delicate, but vital being our lives, our precious hearts.

 

 Now that all the emotions have to been let out of the heart hopefully now only one feeling is left there to reside PEACE.