(2014)
Those I have loved in my life.
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
