To live in a world full of sunlight and flowers and yet to pray for the rain to fall and the thunder to clap… Because when the sky is dark and the light has faded, something different becomes apparent. But why the things that no one wants to see? Why have they become the things craved? Behind the fears is the desire to hurt and even as we hurt ourselves it is all in the vain. For people never wish...
World is Cold /W55L
I used to walk in a place where others would not go. It was quiet for all except one rebelious looking crow. He asked for my name, I gave him none other. And as a wind blew by he seemed to shutter. “The world is cold.” He said to me there, and I had nothing to do but to stand and stare. We both seem to realize that we were the same, losing time, space and things with or without name....
Do I really need an introduction? Arighty. Hi, this is just how it is. This is what you are looking at. You can enjoy it for what it’s worth or you can pass by it like nothing in particular. If you do stick around you might find some cheap, in the moment type of writing or a couple songs that have something relevant to you going on. Peace, you know you need it. <3