There will be no drawings here, despite what the picture says. But you can be sure that there will be haiku, poetry, and odd brain leakages.

Some of this can also be seen in my deviantArt page.

Dancing on the edge of a dream

I'm dancing on the edge of a dream again.
Indecision has me wondering what to do.
Should I?
Shouldn't I?
I don't know.
I don't think I'll ever know.

The edge is getting near again.
I backpedal quickly to keep from going over.
I can't keep doing this.
I've got to take charge.
But can I do it?

Circling ever closer to the edge of oblivion.
Seems that's all I ever do.
Teetering on the brink of destruction.
I wobble as the world crumbles around me.

I think I'm going over,
but something pulls me back again.
A friendly smile and strong hands
keep me safe,
and the edge moves away again.

Shadows fall

Shadows fall across my face.
The sun is going down.
I turn toward its lingering glow,
searching for some comfort
in this jumbled life of mine.

There are shadows lurking in my mind.
I do not want them there.
They hide too much from me.
If they were gone, I'd be at peace.
Peace with myself.
Peace with who and what I am supposed to be.
Peace with those who took me away from myself.

Other shadows seem to follow me.
I never see them, but always sense them.
They're just outside my sight,
but I know they are there.
Waiting...

Waiting for the right moment to strike.
To hurt me.
To take me away again....

Nana, don't let the shadows in again.
They scare me.
Nana?

I wake up screaming and move closer to the fire.
Closer to the light that makes the shadows go away.