The human heart is so complex and perhaps that is where our challenges lie. We search the world and look towards others for the secrets of life, which we never manage to find. Perhaps the answers can never be found in us. Instead, perhaps the secrets of life can instead be found on the wings
To truly write, you must agree to write all the things that you would never dare to write. I must admit that even here I hide. I have spent my adult life dancing between wanting to share my heart with the world and desperately needing to hide the most vulnerable, soft, hidden parts of my
There is nobody in the world who can have all the right answers. Nobody who can have “the truth” that would apply to all the rest of the world.We can only see through our own experiences and perspective, the lens of our own growth.This is why I do my best to keep an open mind
Don’t knock on the door, don’t come to callyour efforts are in vain, there’s nobody home.she’s turned out the lights in her eyes,said her good-bye’swanders now, seeking those neon signs. miles and miles of open road,lights dimmed now with nowhere to go.lost in the dark emptiness of her own bitter soul,she seeks the vacancy out
In the quietest hours of the night Unbidden, she opens her eyes Half awake, half asleep, One foot still within the world of dreams She hears the echoes On these four walls, Here and now – Life calls. She untangles herself from The sheets, half dressed and with Barefoot feet. She steps out into the
She was fascinated with words. To her, words were things of beauty, each like a magical powder or potion that could be combined with other words to create powerful spells. ~ Dean Koontz I have been a lover of words ever since I can remember. In truth, I cannot recall a time when words
