...Spiritual or emotional pain doesn't become a memory so much as a bruise ...
...Dark embers smolder inside me - one touch and they flare - who would have thought memory combustible, or near you bright sparks appear?...
...Summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows...
...I've decided ... Love is an eternity of slow motion replays ...
... The house is on fire, but go ahead - finish painting the verandah...
...Don't settle for pap - our thoughts wander through eternity - experience the wonder of being alive...
After life has broken you open, perhaps you may create art.