(2013)
Weep for the fallen warriors. Weep for those souls considered collateral damage. Weep for the profiteers. Weep for the deserters.
There’s a fearsome beast within, huddled tense and waiting, in the furthest corner of this brittle heart. It lies alert to any signal
These words, are just what they’re meant to be; for you, whatever needs they serve to stir… For me;
From the first remembered breath, I was running to escape. I didn’t need a map. It didn’t matter which direction. It hurt too much for any fool to s…
Who am i to bare my soul with thee… and challenge all that you believe… I share from deep within my being as if my father speaks through me. I see these words of love and merc…
trust the one who seeks the truth doubt the one who says he’s found…
Why are you here ? Where did you come from ? Why have i been cursed with one so radiant and true ? There’s no time for your curious m…
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
I gaze into the bleakness of the e… engulfed by a sense of futility an… I am like the man who keeps fishin… though he knows the river is spent… I cast my line into the milky pool…
My love for you is true, though we have never met. I will not lie to you. I will not steal from you. I will not con or cheat you.
There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?
No words of wisdom. No clever rhymes. Not this day. Something heavy weighs me down.
Here he comes again, riding tall upon his hellish steed… Dead eyes red, charging straight towards me. No joy in that demonic laugh,
These words, gently laid upon this page, amount to my sincere prayer they reach within you, and touch your secret self,
Late at night; another helter-skelter day, having flown off unexpectedly into alien domains of disarray. So many urgent moments