(2009)
Some were hired at the break of da… Then others hired each passing hou… And when the eve was drawing nigh… Looked out and saw some in the str… So then he went to them and asked,…
I see it time and time again That beauty’s made by what is spen… A beauty that demands a price With outer glow and inner ice And observation seems to tell
Curled up in the corner, in dead of the night. Afraid of darkness and praying for light. Eyes peer from the ceiling.
Why do we always end up in the pla… Why is it freedom slips away and d… I think the problem lies within th… For it is not to win the war then… with vigilance, no sadly this is n…
Unto what shall I liken my struggle filled walk in life? Unto a breath without air, gasping and grasping for that which I can clearly see,
Long pressing Bears the weight of the falling wo… Over tinkered days and hollowed ye… Has the growing spiral of downward… Unwound before my eyes
What do the heavens think of me? When God looks down what does he… What things run through his mind a… Beholding one who once was there, now forging through this world of…
Why should I try to make sense of… when thus far all endeavors have f… Why should I struggle to win in t… when each chance that I’ve had I’… What can I make of the pieces tha…
The battle before us The Left and the Right Calling to everyone Join in the fight Calling, demanding:
Alone I sit upon my throne; alone… The meat I have, the clothes I we… None in the land has such as I; n… Yet none I meet in daily walk can… I do recall, oh yes, the days wher…
As lightening shone and thunder bl… I danced the dance that dancers do They danced it back and asked if… Would mind them dancing through th… I thought no harm could come of th…
God made the Earth The scriptures tell As day by day And just as well For although he
Run… As fast as you can Red shades of dismal Flowing fear Melt to the glass of sand
Dim lit, damp and distant corner Torn from dream of vapor’s fold Slow descent to worlds divided Nothing hot and nothing cold Long ago, this soul forgotten
I wish it would have been a war that was the explanation for the reason you are not around, the reason I don’t hear the sound of your voice anymore.