. . .  S i m p a t i c o  . . .It’s written, "Those who don’t care whywill never know what’s realnor find compatibility,but only to conceal."Conceal what’s true within their heartsthat share what others might,such peace of mind and sanitythat comes with great insight.Insight...

          G i r l ⁓Flows slowly smooth, cool crystal rills,chaste wonders form a young girl's truth.Ripples flowing, sun’s spark’ling glints …pure innocence ~ sweet thoughts of youth.Softly satin, her innocence,through eyes that tenderness conveys;thoughts...

Why do angles cry?    On angelic faces,    Leaving tracks behind.    Leaving traces,    On a wound,    That cannot heal.    From lashes of words,    Made from steel.        Why do the tears fall from grace?    Upon this fragile place.    Weeping and    Wallowing    From this ache.        Why does it feel like I am losing control?    This never-ending...