Once sat upon a waveless ocean, time stood still for lack of motio… No one spoke for all could see the guardians of eternity. Then water slowly turned to glass

This world of ice. Forged in frozen sheets, layer upon layer. So many attempts to thaw, daily melting.

He did it because no one else coul… Hands raised in praise, yet so few… I guess it’s enough just to know t… but there’s more I wanted to under… I sought for an answer, unwritten…

What in the world are we doing? Who are we trying to beat? It seems like we live our lives ru… as if we are losing our seats. We never stop building up towers.

I once beheld an ancient scene as… where many people gathered to the… Disciples came from all around and… to hear the words of he whom they… But on this would be fateful day,…

Sometimes it doesn’t go the way you thought it would at all. Sometimes the pieces all line up though randomly they fall. Sometimes I guess you’re better o…

With eyes of grey, no longer whole… That’s what I see as I look on an… Your body broke, bound to a chair.… and watch from sidelines day to da… Your now deaf ears and muted voice…

Write me a poem she said from her… and tell the dark secrets that lie… Dig it all up from the deepest of… Tell in your poem what you’ve not… Write your way through all the lay…

I was a stranger, you took me in but I found you were stranger stil… I guess we’re two peas in a pod cuz neither of us fits the bill of all the many ways the world exp…

A tale I once heard of two men of… who’s lives were defined by the to… Each man was beholden to God for… so, when the time came that the pr… each fell to his knees and petitio…

Balancing midst them both, two liv… Split down the middle and torn at… Tiptoe the balance beam, pleasing… who know only one side of things. Confliction, a way of life down to…

Sat through another non-eventful f… while trying hard to feel somethin… Trying hard to find my way back to… I didn’t have to sit in this damn… For every day now seems a bit more…

Twas an ordinary scene on an ordin… she an ordinary woman on her ordin… Doing work of little consequence,… Could she have known that someday… For as she went to fill her pot a…

There’s less than two hours to walk in the sand. To sail the wide oceans and see foreign lands. There’s less than two hours

A million threads now woven, with no single thread ever reveali… what web it intended to weave. Each thread seemed a pleasure-friend upon its arrival…