...in the wind.

There are a wide range of emotions that span the years. From the first moment of heartbreak, to a mountain of happiness. Today I feel an emptiness as if no emotions at all exist.

Memories fade,
tomorrow is dim,
pages crumble
the darkness wins.

 Rope that holds,
invisible to the eye,
holds the spirit,
while inside I die.

My Soul on canvas, "Pictorial Prose": Another Version of life is not always black and wh...

My Soul on canvas, "Pictorial Prose": Another Version of life is not always black and wh...: This is one of my favorite sketches of Audrey's, Nothing is ever simple, so comes into play the colors of life. I find the picture to...