Karma
Karma, Oh, how have I wronged you? Did I not Give what was meant to be bought? Karma my mantra The chant of a quiet heart Did I not...
Burning man
I saw him A dream etched in flesh His eyes, an emerald glow My soul unpacked with a thresh I saw across a crystal room I saw him despite...
Grateful
Silence can be maddening, particularly for the extroverted of our kind. It’s even worse when you’re expecting something. A message. An...