Tick tock The hand moves with a beat With every beat it brings for us moment to own.   Tick tock It’s time to defeat Taking with it moments we ...Read more

It was a night of nightmare. I was around the ages of 7 or 8, when I got jolted to reality after a nightmare.    The room was stark dark. ...Read more

  Hope is the thing with whelming hands, That touches the soul. It goes on to hold you, And pulls you forth from edges you are just steps away ...Read more