Short Stories

The very thing that brought us together. The stiller of great waves, the calmness of massive storms. The great soprano in a chorus of tone-deaf voices. The wisdom. The truth. The clarity.

I shut my eyes, desperately trying to answer her question.

The enlightened ones are warriors. They act through the cause of self not at the behest of past echoes in their souls, but in the cause of a moment not fully lived without the truth.

I wonder what serves me more, the dream of you loving me closely or the reality of me loving you from a distance. I guess I may never know.

An ode to the greatest lover of my life.

I’m him. I’m the one you’ve been hoping for. I’m the one who answers your prayers in the night…

The trail of your tears are not the destination. They are the path. The beats of your heart are not the song, the silence between them is. The moments of happiness are not the mountains that must be climbed, the gaps between them is.

Sometimes I just want to scream, to lie down on a soft space and let it all go… It’s been a fight, an enormous struggle for the last 4 years. I’ve wanted to just say […]

Greater than any desire he had for her body, there was a deep love of her soul.

Awaken, beautiful flower, to your truth! Awaken to the beauty that you are! Smell the sweet fragrance of possibility, the aroma of potential that defines  the beauty of your life. Feel the presence of an […]