Pain in addiction.
Bipolar Life- The Art of Dark
There is beauty here, hidden from day. Silence inviting in a melancholy way. Peace encompasses the chaos of mind Dark envelops the beast of daytime light.
Poetry-Secret (Five Minute Friday)
A secret kept As mother wept And shadows Lie within. Looming pain The secret stain Of disappointment And shame. Still she moves With strength to prove What Almighty God can do. No doubt inside Though she’ll hide From those right by her side. Her secret safe Tears erased Before they reach Her cheek. A quiet …
Five Minute Friday- Adapt
Where have the Christian gone?
Poetry- God Sent a Fly
An real experience with a fly..in church.. yep.
Poetry-Broken
Reflection. Mirrored echos, such disgrace. Unfamiliar me, unfamiliar place.
Poetry-Shadows
We are the faces that only we see in a crowd. United by actions I won't repeat now. Family in seclusion, individually colored in every hue. Desiring to be normal, and feel more like you.
Poetry-Unchained
Close these eyes and clearly see All the times gone by. When dust is back to life again Swirling about my eye.
Bipolar Life- Cautious Assumption
The battle for ownership of A broken mind. Missiles firing, darts flying, guns shooting All where an eerie quiet resides.
Poetry-To Kneel As One
To the men that take my son onto a field of fire. To the men who teach him football, about a winning desire. I take a moment to thank you, before my God and King. For though the field was meant for battle, you showed my son the greatest thing.


