(2005)
A short verse relating my own sense of feeling 'troubled' following a dramatic event
Where will I be at the end of tod… Instead of that place in yesterday Where will I be in that tomorrow? Will it be the same, and what abou… Where is now on this long and wind…
Our foundation upon this silver wo… Where life has but one accord Is to stay within the bounds of lo… That not a day must come to be ign… This world where upon your light d…
Some days go by in quiet grace When convention states another pla… Should be encountered in your eye But time left to you has passed by Convention states the play of days
Many a good soul hath said to me t… That they have learned from a ‘les… So why then after the time ‘allowe… To them I say,” to suffer is to k… If they ‘knew’, it would be a ‘dif…
In those days when our hearts were… Nothing could change that strange… Our dreams were steadfast, it’s wh… The future was clear it would see… In those days when our hearts were…
Perhaps it’s the sunlight in the t… Or the rustling of the leaves. The gentle ripples on the lake, When you are on my mind. Maybe its when I go to sleep,
Some days go by in quiet grace When convention states another pla… Should be encountered in your eye This time left to you has passed b… Convention states the play of days
Our lives are lived along a line One side of which is paradise And the other an unknown place Where all symmetry is lost Myths and legends from a distant p…
Now that you have gone, unexpected… A sudden empty place is now before… Where no future can be seen, where… When all thoughts of tomorrow are… Where the life that was now has no…
Life is a dream they tell And it’s all down hill from here The shops are filled with vagrants And there’s a fire on the hill The union bosses are out there
If I could write, this is what I would say. Through my eyes your world is far away, through my eyes I see a different world from you, a world that would make you blue. I cannot read the...
Yes, dark is this night, and the c… The movement of the planet sees to… As around the sun we travel in une… A system in which we are just a ti… The sun blazing in its place
Belief is his, as he walks the str… With more than enough dread in his… Far away in his mind, a place to g… Do others see him, can they know? Like a river this flow in his head…
Confused my mind in a circle runs, The time to come is yet undone. With nervous brow to take the crop… Of thoughts that might one day com… To pass a point, engage this place…
There are better times ahead, After these long long days of drea… A time to reassess, a time to cros… To let go of sadness, to hope for… The duty has been paid,