Sunday, September 21, 2008

Sometimes I want to reach out and touch to see what is real and what is an illusion. Things are sometimes not what they seem. Somethings that look so much like a dream can be true, and sometimes something so real is actually a figmant of the imagination. So I reach and touch.. who knows what the outcome is, but it’s the only way to find out.

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Sometimes I want to run.. just run away, but something grabs me and brings me back. Why can’t I be free? I desire the peace I desire the freedom I desire a new life I can not hide but I can try to Run!! Run!!