The threshold of the heart is worn, A path where many feet have pressed, And in the quiet, shadowed morn, The spirit seeks a final rest. To love is to...Read more

The wind here knows the sound of my name, A song of the valley, an ancient refrain. Where the river winds through the basalt and gold, I walk on the s...Read more

The mirror holds a silent face, a map of years and lines, Searching for the hidden spark, the light that still remains. The world is loud with many vo...Read more

We walk through rooms with narrow, crowded halls and lean our weight against the weathered walls, while dreaming of a wider, softer space where kindne...Read more

​The heart is a house where the tenants don’t match, Where anger sits guarding the lock and the latch; It’s a hot, sudden fever, a fist in the chest, ...Read more

I know you’re tired of the lonely nights, And the heavy weight of his wrongs, Watching the shadows of old fights, Where you never truly belonged. The ...Read more

​The room is still, the air is sweet, Tracing the echoes of the heat, A lingering pulse, a steady hum, From the mountain we have climbed and won. It w...Read more

The world outside can fade away, Beyond the edges of the day, Into a space where pulse and heat Are the only rhythms left to beat. A steady climb, a r...Read more

​The curtains draw a heavy line, Where velvet shadows and light entwine, A crimson wash across the floor, As the world outside locks every door. The h...Read more

​Beyond the rush, the heavy breath, A rhythm found in life and death, A pull that starts within the soul Until the fragments feel like whole. It isn’t...Read more

lThe world is on mute and the lights are down low, I’m finding the rhythm, I’m letting it go. I’ve shaken the static, I’ve cleared out the air, Leavin...Read more

​No twisting up my troubles, no more tangled lines, I’m leaving behind the shadows and the signs. I keep my spirit level and my energy clear, There’s ...Read more

This track is all about choosing your own growth and rejecting anything that drains your "spark". Here’s a poem inspired by the song’s message: I’m gu...Read more

You watch the light from far away, With nothing honest left to say. You see the shine but miss the spark, While casting shadows in the dark. I do not ...Read more

​I let go of the worries that pull at my sleeve, In the space of this moment, I finally breathe. My mind is a lake, undisturbed and so still, Surrende...Read more

I start the day by breathing deep, Leaving the shadows in my sleep. I count the numbers, one to three, To focus all my light on me. I am divine, a sac...Read more

The doors are locked, the shutters drawn, No more words to greet the dawn. I’ve reached the end of all I’ll say, The colors here have turned to gray. ...Read more

​The war within is a quiet one, No smoke, no fire, no setting sun. No clashing steel or battle cry, Just the heavy weight of a "low" or "why." ​It’s a...Read more

The cage is built of polished habits, Of "maybe later" and "not quite yet," A structure raised by quiet hours And debts we didn't know we’d met. It is...Read more

In the town of Zoom-Whizz, near the Great Grinding Gear, Lived a fellow named Seth, who worked year after year. He worked for the Chief of the Biz-Bli...Read more