(2013)
#BirdsongLoneliness #Oak
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…
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
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,
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
