My totem is a picture of the dead. Agony  can ascend at the behest of a crystalline  heel. Design stumbled in a surge like  artificial destiny. Paycheck to paycheck chance…

In AGONY she STUMBLED into another horrendous VENTURE. Was it CHANCE, Was it DESTINY, Was it by devious DESIGN, Would it be, could it be a REVELATION? Must PREVAIL, Must…

It was clear to me I was in agony as my screams shook the sky. His arrival was great but my timing was late and as a fool I stood…

Decision timing is my greatest challenge.It is an agony trying to get clear. I have stumbled so many times,impulsiveness my Achilles heel. Am I a fool, jumping too soon,or do…

My papa, Daedalus, the first architect,  vowed I’d thrive, inviting me to follow  at his heel. Intoxicated by the lullaby  of his rasp and hammer, echoing  through my slumber, I’d…

Here on this mythic island, sirens ascend to the cadence of beating waves. I tell you I am but a spectator, one who stumbled into this, but I recall the…

Standing bold we scanned introspective this thrive to venture trying to affix totem and meaning Does the shallow fool prevail assured of grace fulfilled now at heel after the panic…

for Emmitt If your destiny is all rasp, concrete, and broken glass If you never venture to the mountain top never hear your own cry echoing or stand alone  with…

Is it worth the agony,  Just to have a chance to ascend  Above the echoing throng? Listen to the clear behest of your destiny, And surge ahead, unafraid, fulfilled, Dancing…