Ankles and wrists interwoven by the beat their hearts sing aloud.Every ounce of sadness melted away by their sizzling looks that would astound any crowd,Full of eyes seeking art how ever they choose to see it.For me it's,Poetry in motion how they flowed,In sync,Without missing a step while I took the chance to breathe in,Breathe... Continue Reading →
Bed Of Bones
Authenticity in a city all about Broadway?As rare as love for a man deleted from a world grown wicked.As rare as a hug for a man of action rather than an act unsuitable for his true character.As rare as forgiveness from any!For a man who seeks repentance others fear to undergo.But,Why?A question I quit asking... Continue Reading →
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