It’s high tide again, Willy. Snow’s been Melting off the mountains For days

Wind, oh, West Texas wind Blow away her dreams. Let drifts of sand Not uncovered hope. Make her heart as barren

Her gramma was the very best... pa… Life long test. The strength in her she wishes she… Life long test. But through the tears, she can pla…

The world’s getting weaker and wis… Her mother used to say. What’s going to happen to a people Who never stop to pray? Is there no hope for tomorrow?

The scent of a blossom So fragrant and frail Beauty of such quality As like told in a fairy tale. A symbol of life

As spoons in a drawer She has her pillow sleep And when her head falls From burdens deep It’s her pillow she finds

Escape from the past, To set your self free. She wonders when that time Will ever come to her. Escape from the past,

Riding a pale horse, Death is not a hooded skeleton. Scythe bone-knuckled gripped, Sockets wide as lunar craters With stars flickering in their dep…

You and her together they’ll be Stealing cocoa and kisses beside t… Her heart would warm to feel you n… To touch your face, your lips, you… These images run rampant through h…

Broken hearted dreams, Crying in the night Fool hearted love, Lost within the night Broken dreams

Somewhere in his soul, there is a… Darkness; not necessarily evil but… And wants that may never again sur… Inhibitions are enveloped and hidd… Place, and there, she exists, her…

Does anybody know she’s here? Does anybody care? Somebody must remember her. Somebody, somewhere! She’s been shackled in a bamboo ca…

The elderly are here For a reason she is sure Wisdom they all have Of a life that is pure Rolling with punches

She’s trying on a newly found adap… One that she never knew she had— It must have been in storage— A fluid dress, she thinks she like… As she bends over backwards

A new day is starting, The summer is parting, It was a time for fun and laughter A time of crying, sadness and deat… But, life goes on, the seasons cha…