Twisting The Fates

To become a master of one’s destiny we must first capture our demons and hold them on a tight leash.

Written In Stone

I watched the blood of the mother of mother spray a crimson mist upon a white handkerchief. It was a sign that she was soon to pass and time brought this sign to conclusion and left me as a child with a trinket carved out of jade. This trinket took the form of an elephant for an elephant never forgets.

The Divide

Sometimes I remember the future.

Making tomorrow part of the past.

From Afar

You don’t see you
The way I do
The lines you draw
When you close your eyes
The curve of your spine
When you reach deep inside
The corners of your lips
That are almost a smile
That is the magic
That is you
That is the magic
Of which you are now aware

One Born Every Second

Twisted little gods

From twisted little people

Interpreting a world

They’ll never understand

Ignorance

Cover ups

The blind eye turned

Away from the fruit

Of their sins

The 13th Factor

Basic animation test.

Crash

A soul searcher
Of little experience
Still looking for a way
Out of the cocoon

Is this a test?
The mind wonders
Into questions
And the answers
Fade
With the process