by Ash | Sep 28, 2009 | Excerpts taken from The Diary of a Broken Soul
Art imitates life and I am a mere copy-cat; Lootin’ all of nature’s best work; Passing them off as my own; Reaching for the stars knowing I won’t touch them; But if I cannot hold the diamonds in the sky; I’ll draw them in my hand and count... by Ash | Sep 20, 2009 | Excerpts taken from The Diary of a Broken Soul
I saw him once; a spirit hidden in the waterfall. The image I drew before was the one he showed when I wandered into his domain. He lost his temper at my intrusion and right before my eyes he turned into a demon. Then almost immediately; he melted into the veil and... by Ash | Sep 20, 2009 | Excerpts taken from The Diary of a Broken Soul
I made a wish upon a star; But the star was turned to dust 6 million years ago; For light to travel through time and space; Wait a minute…. Did I send the message out too late? I do get the feeling it matters not one bit. Perhaps 6 millions years from now,... by Ash | Sep 6, 2009 | The Prophets
There were 3 of us; an artist, a musician and a philosopher. The musician serenaded the past with poems riddled with melancholia and through his song, I watched the beauty of creation unfold only to be destroyed by our starving greed; the artist painted the picture... by Ash | Aug 30, 2009 | Excerpts taken from The Diary of a Broken Soul
I’m still looking for a gambler willing to bet on an unknown. It seems none dare take the chance but its alright for now. All I have is time. Until that runs out on me and when it does. I have Plan B…. I’ll panic. The beast was here all...
