Lines on Flesh

The following collection of poems is my best attempt to make sense of all I know. In an attempt, not only to save something but also to create something, I with the wicked eye shall write. In doing so, I hope to account for and explain that the shadow and light does not define, it depicts. Choose your own definition. Be your own person. The flock will change and fade. All that matters is how you perceive what is at hand in your world and how you use it. The natural world that grows and breathes is beautiful. Its counterpart that stands and stares is not. These are lines on flesh, just as the ones that bring me happiness, may the words that follow do the same for you.