Vice V

Indulging is what I know best, never am I satisfied You may see my ways as – wasteful I see not enough. Gorging when I can, always absorbing. Gluttony is my sin. Continue reading →

Vice IV

Here I stand – invincible. No boundaries can contain me, I am better — than you. You are meek compared to me. A God I am, Pride is my sin. Continue reading →

Vice III

Seeking revenge is what I do best. Inflicting pain is my substance. Hatred fuels my day engulfed in rage, Wrath is my sin. Continue reading →

Vice II

Don’t you see all the green? I prefer gold and silvers, draped around my neck empowering my life. I could always use more. Greed is my sin. Continue reading →

Vice I

Here I lay day in – day out. Moving about the day is always a drag. Tired is how I feel. I’m like a rock – Sloth is my sin.   Continue reading →

Acceptance

She brushed the dust off their portrait from 1987. Side by side they stood smiling on their wedding day. They brought three children into the world wrapped in care. She refused to accept that their love had died years ago. Along the way she lost herself, living to only see her children grow. Now its … Continue reading →

Love for Him

There you lay Soundly asleep, nights like these are my favorite. Honey isn’t as sweet as this. Every sun rise you’re by my side, my partner in crime. You’ve saved this damsel in distress more than once. My life changed for the better with you in it. Featured Image. Continue reading →