a nuclear explosionan apocalyptic wastelandblackened dirtcharred bonesbroken souls haunting the earth fighting for freedomnearly won the waruntil fear in the egorocked a soul to its very core with the push of a […]

Pen to paper
Fingers to keys…

the raging tunes do nothing but heal
loud noises seal the wounds
of trauma past

medicate or meditate

My bones feel heavy
My muscles ache

hotel lobbies
secrets behind closed doors

look into your crystal ball and tell me what you see, 
what you believe

Take a nap with me
Let’s fall asleep listening to jazz mixed with the rain