what i believe

What I believe turned out quite simple. I believe we are connected, one being. I like to imagine each of us are but one expression of an infinite number of possible expressions. We may be similar, but each of us are a unique part of the dynamic whole. We come from and we go back to […]

when pretenses fall as cloth to the floor

When pretenses fall as cloth to the floor peace comes dripping slow. Placing your cold hand against my heart skin the sole barrier between the two you sing to its beat. Churched hands both graced and defile by love run over tan belly skin rough with use. Looks are passed across the air between our […]