as lightening dances
as lightening dances
with the wicked rolling clouds
thunder's turn awaits
as lightening dances
with the wicked rolling clouds
thunder's turn awaits
alone in the dark
with the boomers rolling in
what this day may hold
shared a whiskey glass
and shenanigans ensued
rainy night problems
aligning photons
friday night laser cutting
letting my geek shine
walk on a cool day
strolling through the brown and green
simply relaxing
peek inside my dreams
planning of fiery things
adrift in the night
watch as i twinkle
for i am the morning star
hidden by the rain
it comes to an end
the true fate of everything
originations
pen touches paper
feeling the scratch of the nib
wasting of paper
gone and good riddance
the year that shall not be named
a new slate is here