(2013)
Sunset streaks across black sky Reflects the Earth kept in your e… And like the gems held underground… The beauty inside keeps me digging… Oh angel walking in our world;
Tomorrow, Everything’s all out of the place,… Could you look in my head; pull a… And through my eye, Give it a name, a how and a why?
You’re the sunshine that I wake t… And all the good towards my mornin… You’re that arrow Cupid sends to… And leave me love struck without w… When I’m daydreaming, it’s a movi…
Sweet dreams and nightmares Alternate through the night Your familiar face features Something I’d never let go Waking unwanted,
When you saw the ghost across the… Did it look human at all; Or was it all your hopes that died… Left to linger in the house Where starving dreams still lie?
Happiness, for some Doesn’t happen without struggle; a well-used and worn machine kept cycling, through work and luc… does that make it an illusion?
If there’s always other fishes Swimming in the sea What consolation is there In seeking to marry? If something so much better
Stubborn, love is blind Charging forward like a bull Staring down defeat Crying at the real Shattered is the shielded soul
A warming pervasion In the night and your head Sends you slipping through the hal… And leads you back to the bed. Your garden in twilight;
Ladies, and the gentler soul; give the floor to The Great What… Fill your sure with uncertainty; I could twist your every wish. Tugging at your collar bone,
Slip it in the boat, to creek; Push away the ground from under the nervous dance of feet. Could be drowning, could be relief… I feel the flow of current
Should I see the world behind you… And all the secrets put aside In deep caverns, behind city wall… Left to memory, or whatever cause The future holds in store for you;
“Walk in the light of His Word” The ladies say with the hallowed echoes of their… “Trust and obey” What wonders they perform
Silence ever is nothing but When one recounts the imprints ear… Wide bodies of outspoken past Under bridges built and burned. Taken to the head and heart,
The trees quiver with the yawning… And I struggle by an inner plight… Where went the words I need to sa… I can feel them, but they’re locke… The insects buzz and socialize;