Some people have a patina that works with the world......

The sparkle of life makes us stronger, the daily rife of a strife that seems.....

My life is a zoo that seems to bloom open and is turning me blue......

Snippet of truth by a booth of people ....

The bite of nightmares that gives me such a fright of losing my .....

We must knit together and not split apart.

The clutch of my life is the beauty of the duty to lead the broken people

Gremlins in a graveyard, waiting for their vizard to disappear in to the night and playing it up like it is their farmyard of joy.

Mercy will always be  what I need it to be.

Welcome to the nest, a place where we are blessed and not to be stressed.