(2014)
#Life
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,