The River Runs Deep

The depth of the river knows no bounds. She flows uninterrupted. No destination–known, No destination– unknown. It is impossible to separate her from the flow. It is irresponsible to even try. The river ebbs. She never hurries. She connects with all the waters. She runs as far as she can. She sings as loud as Read more about The River Runs Deep[…]

Breaking Con-Trol

It’s time to break her shell. That old demon, the witch inside. The one who holds on for that’s all she knows. She lives in everyone. Young and old. She is entrenched in everything. Comfortable like an old shoe.   This shoe is falling. Let her fall. One shoe, Then the other. There she goes.  Read more about Breaking Con-Trol[…]