A morning walk, amidst the trees,… The sound of crisp from frozen gro… I love the feeling that I get on… where light through all the empty… It makes me dream of times in spri…
The battle before us - “The Left and The Right”, calling to everyone, “Join in the fight!” Calling, demanding -
Who knows how many layers over generations
I’d take a knife and cut it out like some deep-down infected gout if only it were there under my ski… I’d prick a vein and let it bleed, free flowing, nothing to impede
It’s hard to always know in life which way is best to go. Following fads and trends tends to be not, from what I know.
It feels so deep, enchanted sleep. A haunting spirit. Eyes to weep. With trembling hand
I hate how I feel although common it seems, having been once again what I swore I’d not be. Yes, despite all the talks
I woke one day as I recall, years back in time but not in mind… The reason I know not at all, but felt I there and humbled knew, for peace distilled as morning dew…
I see it time and time again that beauty’s made by what is spen… A beauty that demands a price with outer glow and inner ice. And observation seems to tell
I want to write a song today from… Won’t paint to kill the dead saint… that I’ve been praying in the dark… and wishing the bathwater clean in… I hope to finally find the strengt…
As lightening shone and thunder bl… I danced the dance that dancers do… They danced it back and asked if… would mind them dancing through th… I thought no harm could come of th…
There’s a heart that beats and a clock that chimes. Moments pass as they both keep tim… Opportunities lost again. Words don’t flow from an idle pen.
The torn remain of what was plain waves now ore frozen ground, in winds that blow cold ice and snow
When will it be that it’s my time… I see all the signs in the air. Must I wait through storms til th… or is there a milder path there? When I was young, I never spent t…
Sandstorm churning in my mind toni… driven by the wind of change. And I know... it’s not that easy. Drove a million miles and it is al… spinning through the circles of my…