Fully Lit

Beauty is born in darkness.

Awaiting the rays of discovery.

Truths to be found

treasures undiscovered

Beauty unimagined

All hidden from light.

Surrounded by darkness.

Partially cloaked in darkness?

What beauty awaits, what treasure remains, and what truths untold?

Who is to light the light in your darkness?

To My Love... and Rain

It was then that I noticed she only came around when it was raining. As she left, I wished for it to rain everyday.

Today, you would think the oceans were falling from the sky.

Wait, there's more.

It's the winter's air slipping between your coat buttons. Like the unsuspecting touch of your lover's temptations. Exciting then gone.