Take me to the highest peak of madness Take me to the deepest pit of despair But leave me not in between, The numbing hell of the middle...

a face of beauty matters little when being seen becomes ugly a smile uncomfortably returned And a look hastily averted skin deep, arms...

The memory becomes more familiar, that idyllic setting from years before. That house on the hill, where life stood still. Children...

The natural, evolved response to the struggle of life is helplessness. It is to retreat into ourselves, it is to conserve energy and it...

Sadness is on me but I am not sad Sadness has come eventually he will go Joy is resting within me, at first they embraced. But now she is...

You who fear nothing Because you have a christ’s reassurance, of what has he really reassured you? Perhaps nothing is all the grace we’re...