021: RETURN OF HOPE

The cool air finds its way through the microscopic crevices The bulb flickers – a sign of a lightning strike Thunder roars to reveal its power The rain drops make their way to the ground Never relenting even when there isn’t enough space anymore The little pools form happily Within minutes, swallowed by the thirsty … More 021: RETURN OF HOPE

016: SHANGHAIED

Mirror mirror on the wall Tell me it’s time for the ball Or is it the mall? Well, maybe I’m having a ball Or maybe it’s just a mental… Weary in this enslavement Thought it’s was an oversight But what has it made me? A sailor maybe Or a wager? Well, I don’t even know … More 016: SHANGHAIED