written 1998
What’s going on? Instead of better It’s turning wrong. It’s every day Cain kills Abel, For less than colors
Sweet baby of hers Asleep on her shoulder, She holds her close As you drift in slumber, She dreams of days
She Feels Very Sad, She Looks… The Dark Clouds That Float Abov… The Sadness Is Gone, When She T… “The Rain Won’t Come,” Not Just… Love Created All Things, That T…
Rip Van Winkle’s catchin’ Z’s Escaping from society From guns and drugs and alcohol Wife beating child beating And that ain’t all
She had a vision of the days of he… In her vision she saw the chieftai… He looks at the women of his tribe He looks at the one who stood so p… He looks at her with fire in his e…
Pain is so painful Pain is strange Pain is unpredictable Pain is living with someone Who doesn’t love you;
Happiness is found in special mome… Spent with good friends Looking forward to happy times That will be shared in the days to… Comfort comes in knowing
Look at those hands Which hung at her sides When the softest Whisper of a kiss Surprised her forehead.
Words can devour the mind and eat… Drown the eyes and crack the mouth… Turn light blues into dark purples… Saturate the soul with angry shado… Words can open doors,
Dark clouds are gatherin’ The wind begins to blow. Birds startled, begin flyin’ There’s goin’ to be a storm she kn… It’s getting dark, the clouds cove…
By chance, where are you? He always hears a call After looking so much, Not even a glimpse of a person. There are many insisting messages
Nightmares are mere troubles... Washed up each time You take a dip In the river of your old tears. Fears are mere thoughts...
There’s an angel here among them,… His eyes are blue, his skin is sof… He walks this earth beside her, he… He has taught her to express herse… His spirit flows right through her…
Live for today. Come what may. No thoughts of tomorrow. No time for sorrow. Dreams come so fast.
Wind, oh, West Texas wind Blow away her dreams. Let drifts of sand Not uncovered hope. Make her heart as barren