With the night comes darkness, but also stars

That is what they say, at least

My stars welcome the darkness with open arms,

Allowing themselves to be engulfed

The moon however,

He has always been there

Watching, waiting, protecting

Trying to lend some of his shine to my stars

Maybe one day his shine will overcome

The darkness I’ve allowed to take them...

I am unsure of where to begin. However I do know that this fire was lit with a match of inadequacy. This match was struck against a matchbox of fear. Fear is what lit the match, while the match is what started the fire. Which is simple, really. This is what my mind is. A chaotic forest fire. Sure, it can be controlled and maintained. But a forest fire nonetheless. The fire itself is intense and br...

It was the middle of the night when Charlie walked back in through the dog door after completing his business. The moon was full and the air was quiet and serene. Not a cloud in the sky was covering the beuaty and depth the universe offeres to the world each night. As peaceful as it was, Charlie still completed his nightly round of checking on both of the kids, Ruthie and Isaiah, as well as the pa...