Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within

Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows

Hello, can you see me here? Please, might you stop awhile. I am the one you pass by daily as you hurry homeward bound. I am that one who’s least of us.

Forgiveness? Not on your life. My life was stolen from me. For what?

“Don’t say anything!” spoke the shadow in the doorway. I was seven years of age. I lay limp upon the couch, still recovering from

He’s been around the block and even toured the world, with scars upon scars to show from many a hard-fought battle. Yet like many old dogs

Time wears away at me, like water on a stone, oh, so slowly, but inevitably, drop by drop,

Not so long ago I was convinced you were the culprit, the masked robber of my sacred trust.

Who’s gonna throw my pitiful ashes into the holy mother Ganges? Who’s gonna hold it as their sacre… Who’s gonna know the need for this… I’ve seen so many nameless shadows

It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you

I am here now. I have removed my outer garments, placed my trust within your circle… I have come because you promised. You told me you would be here

I am awash with tears of mourning for what I thought was dead and go… as though a flood of holy water has broken through the stony dam I contrived to spare this brittle…

Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.