(2005)
A short verse relating my own sense of feeling 'troubled' following a dramatic event
My heart it tells me something But wanders into night time The skies are always falling The horizon is always calling People tell me stories
Some days go by in quiet grace When convention states another pla… Should be encountered in your eye This time left to you has passed b… Convention states the play of days
The days seem long after time, The day is gone before you know. The days gather, and then they go, These days prolong the blues. These days are strange before us n…
I am going down the road on highwa… I’m going on a journey that’s only… I’m not sure if I can tell you, j… But will try to be in touch with y… Through the stars and through the…
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?
Out upon the ridge I see you are… My feelings for you now bring on a… I’ve been waiting for so long my h… You’re closer to me now than any m… My love for you was never really e…
Behind the face, the clown Therein lies a broken heart The mask portrays better days But life for him was down Inside every clown
Once more the sky is crying And It’s raining in my heart I wanted it to be that we were nev… But its still raining in my heart Those sunny days of yesterday
From somewhere came I into this p… Though from where I come there is… But in the mirrors glass I first… A conscience then becomes me. As through these eyes a world I s…
Here we are again on that old road Just standing around there with ou… With no particular place to go And between us all we’ve got no do… We have no direction in our heads
When in sleep in that faraway plac… Where only dreams make their trace You cannot know if again you will… And if you do what then will you t… From those memories that within yo…
There were two christenings on the… Two christenings conducted in the… These two children born only days… Two lives cherished and to God gi… Two people who grew, one a girl an…
This place is from another age Invisible, but not to those who ra… A place not of peace, of quiet, or… But a place where precious memorie… Where is it then that I do stand?
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…
I see you as a shadow now Upon the very ground Where once you trod In that bright sun All those years ago