Friends come in and out of touch, Connection breaks or mends. Struggling with being alone, Rarely finds that place called home. We wander through each daily minute, Hoping to hear a...

I calmly gaze outside my window, and watch the birds consider baths, as wings of crazy flutters impatiently wait for dawn to take their morning dip. Why do human’s live with...

It often seems our past experiences are calling all the shots.  When things don’t go well for us, we put those past experiences into our “future” and stamp it as something...

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