if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…
a poem about laundry? sure ... I could pull it off
Remember me not for who I am... nor the monuments I have built... Remember me not for the people I have fed... nor the lost that I have found... remember me instead for the smile I plac...
I have heard it said many times that if we truly love ourselves then we don’t need anyone else
the rain is GODs music singing the songs of yesterdays lives and if you listen closely
Perspective of Creation watchi… Two figures on a mountainside Embracing as the Heavens cry Creation has waited so long Finally love is found!
Scene: Late fall, on a country road too s… An old man in his late 80's sits a… His only companion a journal his g… “The BOY” had come by that morni…
there she sits as unreadable to me as ever in that shell she made a home for all i know she could be peeking between invisible fingers
Arise my love my fair one It is the dawning of a new day Come take my hand Join me as we walk barefoot Down the path only we know
i long to break and penetrate the shell that covers you
^^^^^ ^^^^^… Broken Mad Pa… Words Obscenities Consequences +++ +++++ +++++… S S…
Here I am upon shanks’ nag… forlo… Covered by the chill blank darknes… I am feeling old Not solely in body… but in spirit With every solitary step
Stranded in Babylon Searching for the Most Ancient of… In the Eye of the Tempest Faith Guides My Way To You
Winter is past approaching The crunch of dead leaves And frosted grass underfoot I breathe in the icy air ... The… Exhaling life itself
what do i know of love... i know only of my love which by day belongs to one and by night the same which through trial or death