(2005)
A short verse relating my own sense of feeling 'troubled' following a dramatic event
Some days go by in quiet grace When convention states another pla… Should be encountered in your eye But time left to you has passed by Convention states the play of days
What did you say? and why did you… Who was that that you were talking… And why are you looking at me in t… Can I help it if I can’t hear wha… Often you speak to me like I’m so…
At the crossroads of eternity the… People stand in silence to compete… To frighten and to analyse, to cat… Disgrace of all who are displaced They will confine the defect of th…
Our lives are lived along a line One side of which is paradise And the other an unknown place Where all symmetry is lost Myths and legends from a distant p…
Dreams of the future come to me, Into quiet places there they take… Is this real, can it be? Or do my dreams forsake me? Wonderful places full of grace.
Some of the time when most things… These are the times when I have g… Some of the time some when things… These are the times when I feel a… Other times when I’m feeling low,
All my sorrows may disappear All my woes may leave me All my fears might go away But to return another day Will my sadness be lost in time?
Wasted oceans journey long in mise… The slaves of this new world commo… In decks below to fortune chained… For the reaching hands of merchant… A shattered restless journey cryin…
At the gates of corporate power a… He has built an empire with just s… His masters robed in red with gold… Take all that they can take, leavi… He now stands upon the barren shor…
Where will I be at the end of tod… Instead of that place in yesterday Where will I be in that tomorrow? Will it be the same, and what abou… Where is now on this long and wind…
The boy in the mask stood still at… Trying to find himself in the glas… When along came his father Who being dressed in a gown Said why are you always letting me…
There is a lesson here, In all of… That later may have good effect, Though right now, I can’t see how… There must be reason, In all of t… Or do we just say there is,
Every year this day will come, And memories will recall the time. That ‘ringing bell’ one early morn… When terrible news was told. Sudden was the shock our hearts we…
Great sheets of unclean glass marc… Concrete panels and massive blocks… Angular, rising, this monumental t… Of others just like this, nothing… Rough, unfinished is its look, mat…
Its so long ago now, my memory of… The air was cold; the mist was lyi… And then there stood before me, wi… And man in chains, weeping and bro… At first I feared this ghostly si…