We Love Our Scars
I have a scar on my left wrist. It is the shape of a scorpion.
Truthful lips will endure forever
I have a scar on my left wrist. It is the shape of a scorpion.
Some days I resent moving back to my home town. And some days are like today.
I am the rock upon which The water breaks.
There is
The wealthy have changed hands at the top level of government.
My mother used to take me to used bookstores.
250118 6am Good day, my friend! The sun is shining it yet arisen and yet you have already lighted my day with thoughts of your radiance.
Some find themselves only after they are lost.
Burkowski was right, Love is a dog from hell
To paint is to invite you into my dream, realms where anything is possible.