Gold and level plains where swallows glide How I ache for this Sweet purple crest against the clouds The tallest peak I long to climb The dust will not settle And so the reigns I cannot grip Mind affixed on ice cold doldrums This nefarious beast; so relentless

Walking lightly in indignant repose. A new found light breaks bread with me. Warm touch where the trail goes. I’ll journey here for a while and see.

Open hearts pleaded with caustic minds to change their unkind ways. Time gave in to the deadline’s call and I escaped in haste toward the caves.

Tonight, as per my normal nighttime routine, I was perusing through my various social network feeds. It seems as though LinkedIn always provides me the most insightful posts because of the types of things it brings front and center. While on LinkedIn — I’m not limited to reading just the…

Greatness strides down through her hair Eager hearts go chasing after Dark minds keep solemn watch As a rope drapes from the rafters. Blue flesh and purple lips Listless eyes and cold stiff toes A man of cloth recites in earnest A selfish prayer of stunted prose. This murder of crows that’s gathered here Stands by in wait to see it’s done They gloat in glee and flaunt their feathers In this demise - the day is won.

When the Adamous corporation first introduced the concept of “Genomic Guardians” to the general public, Sarah and I were one of the first couples in line to sign up for clinical trials. Though, looking back, I suppose it didn’t matter where we were in line. …

Right now. As I sit in front of this blank piece of … wait. Scratch that. It’s not even paper. This is much less real than that. This is part of the problem — when I really think about it. So much of what we do now feels so fleeting…

Hello! My name is Michael. I’m based out of Mission Viejo, California - and I’m looking for opportunities outside of my “day job” to be creative, adventurous, and dive into more entrepreneurial exploits. Some examples of things I’d be interested in; being the vocalist in a band, shooting and editing…

No one will ever read this. That is actually totally fine with me, I just needed to publicly say this for my own sanity. John, Just want to let you know, I am very thankful for your excommunication. You need this time to sincerely reflect and come to terms with…