Poet Efrain Bustos
Fear Fleeting
Happiness is meaningless without love, spark, passion, inspiration or innovation. When I find you fleeting away, it's not you – it's always me. I'm happy when my spirit thirsts, waiting to be refreshed. I'm happy when I mourn for hope and truth isn't running from me.
Waters & Sky
These two masterpieces from a higher power are remarkably similar, yet distinct and full of life, much like the ocean and the sky. They're like two mirrors reflecting each other, changing volumes in an instant, always there to support one another.


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