What’s going on? Instead of better It’s turning wrong. It’s every day Cain kills Abel, For less than colors

The faded ash of her mind There’s always tears in her eyes Just pain is all she can put No explanation comes to her Feeling not sadness just the life…

Woman who watches Her life from the sidelines Pleasing but empty A tearjerker sometimes— But after the show,

Gazing into the eyes of the Beholder, she feels wisdom and Courage. Once again he motivates Her to continue. His poise is her Foundation. If ever her soul beco…

It’s a thing like “Tailhook” It’s a thing called rape It’s a thing called abuse It’s a thing called hate But, it’s the strength of a woman

She didn’t step on a sidewalk crac… So thank goodness her Mother won’… Yet when she opened the apple cide… It smelled and tasted like apple j… She didn’t break the mirror giving…

He wondered her in all her moods And in her sweetest hour When first the icy snow would melt And wake the waiting flower. She covered him in the heat of noo…

Days in school were very hard. Ways to make him “right”, they tri… Wrong, is how teacher said he wrot… Long hours they drilled on change. Hide his talent, was all he did;

Nightmares are mere troubles... Washed up each time You take a dip In the river of your old tears. Fears are mere thoughts...

It was Quick! and It was Sudden! Their hearts were a breakin’ Their eyes were a floodin’ They’re Gone, but not forgotten! Soon there will be rejoicing

Today he took a little time, Just to think awhile; As thoughts of you danced through… He began to smile. He ventured back to those special…

The little one never forgets to st… And pick flowers for a pot To give someone very special indee… Whether it be all bloomed out or j… They clutch them in their little h…

Sometimes She wishes you were still here, Like in the mornings When you could pull her near, And say I love you.

Please forgive them! They know not what havoc they Reeked on you, Their beloved, beautiful home, Now ailing and sad

The brightness of the waves in thu… Pushed his feelings far unto the s… As inward to the deep he made his… Living in his path, were deeds apa… As freedom rang, in hunger, of his…