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“Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.” ― William Shakespeare

Broken Butterfly Wings

September 27, 2016 Thoughts

It’s heart wrenching to watch something beautiful completely fall apart without a fight.  Butterflies don’t put up a fight.  They fool their attacker.  The human soul is delicate as the wings of a butterfly. If it isn’t treated gingerly- it ruptures. It could gravely tear apart enough to result in death. If a butterfly’s wings are fondled with to severely, it could be too late and unforgivable; they crumble right before your eyes and no longer are they able to soarRead More

My Heart, My Mind- My Vices

September 23, 2016 Thoughts

I went against my fear and dived into the unknown of my never.  I blindly dived into a shallow pool.  Is God really on my side?  Does the devil and his demons have a hold of me?  There is no road marked with forever in the life I attempt to live.  I have no forever.  I’ve reached bottom to many times to reach bottom again. Still, I now lay buried further below what I was trying to rebuild. I’m suffocating inRead More

The Unidentifiable Findings of Mr. Hux

September 6, 2016 Thoughts

Who is Mr. Hux? Who am I? Mr. Hux lives this life in a constant state of perplexity and walks this Earth with sky blue eyes looking down- waiting to find the next best thing. He’s the kind of man who detects subtle objects that have been abandoned from their place of origin. The aspects of life that don’t belong. The vigilance he possesses offers quite a charming and intriguing appeal. The synchrony of his mind and eyes gives himRead More

A Note in the Ugly Face of Defeat

August 18, 2016 Thoughts

Defeat’s s a beautiful darkness that detaches me.  Do I carry the face of defeat or does defeat reflect in my face?  Unfortunately, I am the one that’s being defeated and I fail at attempting to be that one to defeat my sworn enemy destined to deplete all that I am. Traveling through my mindless and senseless battle, I fleet back to the place my heart yearns to live in its sheltered cage, where I feel at home to meetRead More

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