Lately God has been clarifying a conversation he started with me years ago. I constantly see things that are broken, littered, torn down and my heart grieves for what it once was. I believe that God was giving me a glimpse into his heart for His creation and his... “Untitled” By Arman Sheffey Trapped behind a shroud of fading smiles. One false move from cracking and shattering to pieces. Fumbling for the darkness in a world of light… dying to feel something… Something true. Something real. Something of... Wind blows back tears and stands at the gates to say “NO!” Clouds roll Leaves rustle The October breeze mourns with the trees and cries out a reply to the echoing, “Why?” It just is. Ripped from Hope by the greedy claws of despair. No more... Warm ceramic tiles brushing shoulders with sweaty palms… Motors purring cool the summer heat into submission… Unwanted cd’s dangle from string spinning, sparkling as the sun turns this make shift mobile into art… A welcomed breeze high fives... Later than it should be. Summer fan blowing things to rest. The heat and inspiration rises and falls like the breathing in my chest Tired eyes and quickened spirit Collide in a song, But dreams are miles away or lost in moments of forgetfulness. Dawn creeps round the... 