Granite grandeur draped in snow, soft whisper falls, clear water fl… No hand extends to measure time, no cares ascend, no worries find. For purpose fades into the still,

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.

Standing here tonight. I’m tied to this, emotionless, looking at the sky. A million diamonds shine,

It’s finally the day to come, blood mixing in. Flows like a river through oceans of sin. Long past the point

I used to have a reason to get up and fight for truth. I used to have light in my eyes to know I’d be with you. I used to have a lot of things

Two birds left the nest after they… setting off to find what the world… Each had what it takes to ascend i… but each bird also had different r… One lived a life to soar above, hi…

Someone had to show me the way, though much of the time I just fol… so you watched from the distance,… But it’s clear to me now, wish I’… and done more to make sure that yo…

Now, at the end, looking back... what else have I to do but reflect… in a sleepless round of ever mounting despair. Despair born and thereafter bred

You sit there rocking, no more people talking, drifting with the wind across the… It’s peaceful like you planned it. No one make’s demands it’s

Was Earth created by God’s hand a… when scientific findings seem to d… Is it possible that all things for… The odds against are infinite so,… For no one thinks a tool exists wi…

Heard a song of broken halos, folded wings that used to fly. Wondered why I go where I go. Yeah, broken halos as miles went b… Angels used to come and teach me,

I get a little tired of it– folks… they must be happy all the time or… of some traumatic end, oh yes, lik… if once in a blue moon they have t… It makes no sense to me at all. J…

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…

The question’s been posed – if a t… would it make any sound as it fell… If you think about it, there’s mil… that go on with no way we can tell… The Saltgrass that waves in the o…

I set out to live. I went out to… My dreams for life set– I could s… But the further I went and the mo… the reality is I can’t be them. So, in sorrow I pause looking bac…