| August 11, 1999 |
| I sit alone While the world goes on around me Completely lost in the creation Of this expression of myself As the verses abundantly flow I reach this oneness within the void Which acts as a strong but fragile foundation Holding it all together within It is calm like the eye of a storm Completely aloof from all that goes on around me Within the oneness, within the void Inspiration flows freely and easily Just waiting for me to draw it in And begin to mold it's infinite creative power Into a form of true personal expression |