I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to

I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,

Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness

That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide

The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody

In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,

Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,

Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the