Is there is despair then there is hope. If there is darkness then there is light. If there is pain then there is joy. If there is loss there is gain. Enjoy....

So i am happy to have any place to be able to present my writing. It may not be the greatest work but its something i enjoy. And i hope you the reader does also.

So what is there that words can not say. There are so many things far to deep, far to poiant and much to elaborate to ever find words to declare some things within the heart.

Another poem selected from the work ive written over the last year or so. I call this Golden Lights Blessings and i do hope you like it.

The prompt didn't ask for a button press; it asked for a drop of blood on the sensor. I thought it was just immersive tech. I was wrong.

Raza is awakened by the hustle and bustle of villagers outside his tent. He opens his eyes and notices that he is laying in a bed, not the grass he fainted on. His head rests on a fluffy pillow, not a rock wrapped in dirty linen like he has grown accustomed to.

If words could never say then only a feel could ever express. From one heart sings songs of vivid affection helds within. Thanks for your support!!

Everyone knows that loving anyone in this world wouldn't be easy, especially with the rise of the Siren Apocalypse. However, he couldn't seem to let his lover slip away from his grasp.

This was something i just wrote now. Thought id add it to this stream. I hope it meets the readers standards. Thank you for your support.

The Trapper is a story about the life of an old man who lives in a cabin in the woods in the late 1500s. This is the first part of a story I am writing in my free time. I'm writing it differently than I usually do, so I figured I might as well see what other people think of the start.

Navigating Love Beyond Borders: Understanding Relationships in Global Ghetto Communities Listen more than you speak: Do not try to "fix"

Ive had one main true relationship in my life which was a girl i met when i was about 13 or 14 and she was one year younger, so sort of my childhood sweetheart. This story is loosely based on that relationship. Anyway please enjoy!!

To be yourself. To know yourself. To love yourself. Sometimes this may be hard but life can be sometimes when all most of us want is simply something simple!!

Raza moves on from his camp site and continues West. He has been on his own for six months now, with no sighting of humans or demons. He can’t decide which is worse.

Thank you all very much for helping to make my novel a success! It has been the result of many hours of work, and I enjoyed every minute of it!

There are some things unknown and some thing lost but in the heart all things are contained. Thanks and hope you enjoy!!

Just another poem that i hope you enjoy. I just want to share some of the writing ive done and iam glad to have the opportunity.

Another poem chosen from the work done over this last year. Of course it has that feel of love and self reflection. I hope you enjoy!!

I wrote a version of this poem when I was younger and I thought I’d revise it today. It’s not the exact same but it gave me a chance to go back a bit and rework some old material. Thanks everybody and hope it’s something you enjoy.

Sitting here just now and after I just woke up just minutes ago I wrote this. I have been known to wake up and write and since I’ve been at this place iam staying the last year I’ve woke up from hearing 3 different songs in my dreams only to recreate them on guitar and write them. I find it a rather neat thing. If you know the only song Sleepwalk by Santo and Johnny that song also was written after the one member woke up from sleep only to write it. Anyway thank you for all the support!! Please enjoy!!