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Honestly as much as I love metaphors, imagery, & vivid language, I write to keep sane. I see so much, vision compels me. Kidnapped by a need to understand the human condition, my nights are nightmares of obesessing over what it means to be human & understanding the psycho-social paradox. With soft kisses of reflective music, biblical counsel & (pens, keyboards & papers) I walk through the dungeons of pain, illusions, hate, love, & fear. Through vehicles of poetry & fiction, I explore.


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Book: Shattered Sighs