Tales of Existence.

Poetry is an expression of self.
I am expressing myself.

There are tales and broken trails hidden beneath these floorboards. Pase lo que pase, time travels and it doesn't. The lies will tell the truth and bind you to its fringes. You will never disappear if you lose what you find.
Come away to escape.
 

"There are not one or two ways to decipher the universal code of imagination - it is merely infinite; the limit lies only beneath the millions of sheaves of scribbled letters, and even that will not prevent the miles of mind you must walk and the many more that you will leave behind.
Follow the path of your will or follow no path at all."