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…
The torn remain of what was plain waves now ore frozen ground, in winds that blow cold ice and snow
His love for her was strong but st… a longing in his soul took him to where he could be free… but ocean’s take their toll. He never did return
Sitting here thinking, another wee… Another small increment moved from… It feels like it does when you’re… half grasping consciousness, half… When you’re not quite sure if it’s…
Why do we always end up in the pla… Why is it freedom fades away and d… I think the problem lies within th… for it is not to win the war then… with vigilance. No sadly this is n…
A life sustained by water pure, yet marred by memory of the wine. Like fragrant waft of soft allure diminished not by hands of time. Forever clear the water streams,
This world of ice. Forged in frozen sheets, layer upon layer. So many attempts to thaw, daily melting.
Bah ratcha tas contavalaz you rase-neflapher’d wagicaud! Condaver haufin polysnip! I’ll tell you just where you can s… your pi-calogin traginine!
Will Heaven help me through this… will it be there in my need? How much is mine to do alone? At which point should I plead? Is it there when my head is down
At last, I pause at eventide to t… amidst the shadows of the setting… And as I watch I cannot help but… what could be the meaning of the f… returning gently to the earth from…
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.
We wait for what we long for, we long for what we need. Impatience and anxiety give root to errant deed that grows to yield but heartache,
I paused today, put cares away, relaxed and let the moment stay. Saw feathered skies
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…
God made the Earth the scriptures tell, as day by day and just as well. For although he