Inner Child Enterprises

as i am the rusty hinge upon the gate perspectives finite though i have been moved repositioned many times in the past my duty my purpose ...

cycles dreams fading losing their lustre and the waning moon melts into the redundancy of all things cyclic they shall wax again and full ...

ether hoping against the wind for change that he may learn the lesson and get on with his journey through this celestial kindergarten he...

our treasures days puddling in the pools of collective memories some with remnants of meaning worth remembering most not when i speak of ...

what ever happened to Ralph Kramden damn them there are so many troubled souls people with holes who want to give them to you, to me and g...

in flight . . . and the music played he closed his eyes just after twilight and rode his dreams towards death senses enlivened seeking pea...

This Journey the journey has been long and arduous with sunshine, flowers and smiles along the way and this day here i stand in my own sac...