(2014)
Those I have loved in my life.
#Love
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
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,
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
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
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
