Here comes the rain To wash away All the things the could have been Here comes the rain ( again) A cleansing flood
Driven too long with out coolant With out lubricant, my wife Blew the head gasket on the old Buick century. Now lifeless on the flatbed. Wait…
Easy to lament Greatness touched and then gone bu… Few taste it at all
Who am I now? I’m not the man I was before You’ve changed something Done something big You’ve opened up a door
Passions pit perfervid. Smoking cinders, and coals endure petulantly past their prime. Blisters and puss
I love your grace Always seeing beyond The ruins left In the wake of sin I love your strength
Blessed to see Even momentarily To touch The greatest of heights reached by two people of one mind
I have been proud I have considered myself wise I have thought that I was Far above The failures of others
You are a pain I can’t put out of… You are an ache I can’t cease to… The momentary joy worth limitless… Knowing the pain that was before m… I chose to embrace that momentary…
This is where I am Though I fail to treasure it I am still right here
REST! REST! REST! It is finished he has said put no faith in your own hands
The million incandescent bulbs that line Gibbs St from Barrett Place to Main go out just after midnight. Stragg… smokers sit or stand in the alley
It has never changed My heart’s inclination. I am still drawn to you. Having known you I cannot see you
2015-01-21-21-07-36_poetryx Wondering Wandering Quagmire My own creation
Too long trapped Hopeless and caged Owned and enraged I saw a way out Extinguished my apathy
