Comforted
Outer Rom
Inner Ram,
Storage full
Power out,
Revival now,
Consistence i need
To live and win,
Transparent hands
Aches subsides,
Straying in her healing land
Thou should hear her mighty rumble,
Lo, am comforted!
Refreshed again,
Halleluya halle-music!
My heart attests
Within indeed!
Music gives me brain and mind massage
When life is getting on my nerves.
Unlocked From The Archive
This writing was originally created during the early years of my creative journey and has now been carefully preserved inside The Story Vault. Every poem, reflection, and story in this collection represents a chapter in the evolution of my artistic practice—revealing how words, experiences, and imagination gradually transformed into the artworks, craft pieces, and sustainable creations that define The Craft Thriller today.