“All things perceivable exist in three states. The piece, the whole, the function.” -M

“letting go of all things temporary allows one to grasp that which is permanent.” -M

“If you spend all your time worrying about how to love, you will miss the chance to learn. Love is craft, a gift, and an art.” -M

“Everything you want is on the other side, across the graves of all those who feared and gave up.” -M Inspiration from quote by -Jack Canfield “Everything you want is on the other side of fear.” Note:

What happens when the mountain shifts from a permanent spot? When the rumbles bear rifts that flow with liquified fires. Refuge on a cliff is not a safety to be sought. Designed by architects of wind and

Readers search far reaching places where reality bridges to the fantasy. Scientists research far deep into conceptual borders between actual and possible. Fiction and fact are forever entwined. They continue

You will watch the fires consume me never knowing, never knowing, never knowing the true measure of heat dissipated into the cold night. -M

“Your love is but a sunflower rising above dark inhumanities cresting in war.” -M

“Poverty is not the absence of wealth, it is the abundance of greed.” -M

Moon greyed upon the huntress amongst curtain mist. Skin draped skin that dead hairs the hollow of winter searching for flesh to frost. Lost twigs blacken hare and flicker scare to the void shadows inside

I am snailed rivers, signless roads and wanderlings. I contract shivers, toads and tall buildings. Where’s beyond the snagged brush I sat. There’s pond rag’d with a muck vat. -M

Go to sleep and hear nothing for dead. Vacating life in a somber rest. The longing for living cut off at the head. Go to sleep and never fallcrest. Take from this vessel it’s poisonous dread. So die for

“By logic, a disagreement is the strongest evidence of over arching truth.” -M

How will you navigate your expedition??? —————————————
By shell scented starlight on the cusp of sandy infinity. -M

“One can not be at peace with another while engaged in a war with oneself. Death is but collateral damage caused by the war inside the individual mind.
“ -M

Where will chasms appear when time decides fate should allow egress of my vanity. With, sulking ignorance by the collar, into the void I will flail about as a leaf unstemmed. In the blizzards and chill

A plethora of substances bind the soul. A mind spinning spectrum whether it be addicting pulses that subjugate or rushes of courage to brave death. Physical and ethereal binds everything to everything.

Smiles fall behind the horizon of loneliness. They fade unrestrained by despairing hands; hurting eclipses are reality. Omnipotent lies throw orbits as dust from a mountain. To be everywhere from anywhere

Why is such path wandering through timbers that divide into an infinite background? Bandits lie in wait behind a brushed corner. Trott and carriage turn wheels of leisure. Another frame of unpainted death.

Gripping tightly, and slowly pull. Elements integrated copper, steel and brass. Over the cliffs of adrenaline ahead full. Killing the silent with silence and the chatter with Splatter. Watching the ghost