Well Meaning Thieves

The stage is set. We're about to begin. They ask for my most valued possession. I open the bidding at an appetizing number. They eat it up, licking their lips and smiling at one another. Like they know something I don't. You patiently wait until the auction reaches an astronomical amount no one would dream of paying. My [...]

Wax Poetic

My life feels like a candlestick. I once stood tall and I could shine over the tree tops. Then You lit the spark and I've been melting ever since, dissipating down to the forest floor. Instead of looking over the trees, I'm now staring up at them. The colored forest, once full of life, is charred [...]

Undesirable Number One

Full of enormous potential, but helpless as ever. Can you relate? My hands are tied behind my back. They want to create, to bring life, but they're held in place. So I bash my head against the desk. Over and over to release my pent-up energy. It never works. My pulse punches through my temple [...]

The Common Thread

There is something behind everything we create. We're all searching for it. Whatever "it" is. The passion behind every song we sing, the imagination behind every picture we make on paper, the emotion behind every single word we pen in our writing. When we create, we feel better, gaining more freedom, even though we don't [...]