...we sometimes change without realising. . sometimes we were what we always looked down upon..

when you just get to that point... whatever point for you it may be

Well life throws lemons... Some really acid.. Some really huge.. soon enough there is lemon tree standing in our front yard.. symbolically.. of course we can make lemonade or tasty meringue pie... or we can sit and suck on all those lemons and throw the seeds and skins and all those who pass by... i will probably edit this.. beef it up in time... but it is what i just came up with and i wanna share it now... i hope u guys like it

A poem that figuratively describes life for those of trying circumstance whatever the nature of that circumstance... No one is exempt In this poem they terms used like 'hades' and 'sheol'... They both mean hell.. The greek and hebrew translations of them.. also there is a phrase used.. 'Helter skelter' it conveys confusion... Fleeing blindly in unknown directions... Best way I could put it.. I hope enjoy and could relate to this poem..

A descriptive piece/ poem if you may... The base for a series soon to come

been really sappy nowadays... tiger always does this to me.. .. to emotional peril

i know little of the craft ... fishing but i admire the passion in the craftsmen and how they seem powerless against the allure of the sea. can the love of a woman compete?