An old porch swing made once for t… Cool night breeze calling out to y… Ten thousand memories rise above, the sunset waters of our love. Just like the day slips into the n…
Oh, why so many dreams bestowed in young and tender years, fall into drifting dust decay then sadly disappear. Are dreams to blame for broken hea…
Running out of time to act, flashes in the mind. Running out of everything, too late to hit rewind. Wake and take a hammer to it,
Don’t thru to pour me into a mold. I’m not made out of plaster... I’m made out of stone.
Have you perhaps, held on too long to the place you call home? Have you let too much time slip by… avoiding the unknown? It’s hard not to be scared of chan…
Love is a game, a journey of sorts… a search for the one who is right. And of all the seekers, just what… are not all just travelers at nigh… For it seems in darkness they sear…
I should never have loved in inequ… I should never have allowed my heart to take the bait of loving someone as beautiful as… But damn it, love is blind!
I stand here on the corner, steam of breath rising into the frozen air, staring, eyes fixed, longing to see...
Can I write you? Can I slip into your eyes in search of words to describe? May I move as a soft caress upon your skin,
I’ve never liked the winds of chan… they bring the cold and driving ra… destroying what was calm and warm and leaving nothing but the storm. They make me have to rise and flee
How vast is the reach of the unive… How great be the distance between… How far in both ways does the leng… What distance exists between God… Illusive the answer to each of the…
There are a lot of mysteries, anom… things that seem to have no explan… One of these (above the rest) that… is how the foolish crowd is made o… from being foolish on their own. Y…
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.
Midst fear and doubt, when prayers have ceased, unannounced, without a sound, returns the clouds and falls the rain...
Curled up in the corner in dead of the night. Afraid of darkness and praying for light. Eyes peer from the ceiling.