Making your way to me Like an eel on the winds of time. Connect with you by heart and mind And out flow all these rhymes. Asked for this or fate be near.

Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…

The bigger they are The harder they fall. Doesn’t just apply To the ones big and tall. This is for those

Who do you talk to when there’s no… Crying for help but they all stop… Trained minds becoming more painfu… There’s more to this life than the… Wake up now, why can’t they see?

They wanted me to face the monster… When they knew I was ill prepared… Not to be shamed– I stepped right… as I squeezed. Bone crushing with bulged eyes

Joining forces With dark horses Tell me, how your cards did fall. Blindly following suit To reasoning turned moot.

Shall I write something articulat… Could it be profound? Read aloud the ring in my voice Carrying just the right needed sou… What happened to my fears

The endless over-under of the spheric maze. Dead-ends, loopty-loos, restarts lead to feeling crazed. Pausing time

Ok, I got it. Had to think real hard about What I may have wanted. A little spark to revive my heart Sure, let’s get on it.

Some days I can write and lose tr… some I can not write at all I sit and I think what could be blocking me what has me stalled

‘All great things, must come to an… he said at the end of his time Though he had a distinct love for… The things he chose to keep inside… is precisely what stole his mind

Wrong is wrong is wrong is wrong. Lack of that reality Does not make you strong. In fact it says weak. An existance that’s bleak.