Random Musings

In the palm of my hand

From as far back as my memory goes I've had fairly large handsWide square palms, long skinny fingers, an artist's mark, I was told, at every given chance But to me they spoke of entirely different plans They were just a utility bonus you see? Like extra boot space or multi pocketed pants? Helping me… Continue reading In the palm of my hand

Random Musings


As a kid, I feared the dark - The smothering darkness underneath my bed Monstrous shadows playing on the walls Haunted sounds from lands afar and wispy spirits of the dead.   The older I grew, the better I knew that these monsters were not real. The world created them only to put me in… Continue reading Light