The winter leaves are falling To the ground; last of the dead. Spring brings out a new revival To the life on Gaia’s head. And you know, it’s a trip
Baby bird hatches from the sanctua… The world stretches before his eye… His mother, to let him learn how t… She smiles gently, but holds him f… “Now son” says momma, “the world’s…
When the dust has cleared If I’m left alone They’ll tell me I’m not To throw me a bone And say that there’s more fish in…
Half step, two step, Steps away; I dance towards a brand new day Where I hold you tighter in my ar… Enthralling you with boyish charm.
A man alone, save silver law Pockmarked by all the things he sa… Lingering ghosts in dead set eyes, Never a tear, these men don’t cry. Quiet here, out on the trail,
One day two fish swam up to see A worm, dropped down from God’s w… Its danger hidden by lust and want… They were younger then, they did n… The fisherman of course, came in g…
Happy busy people, But are any of us free Our work buffers us, false ignoran… Mind’s eye blind, we don’t want to… Moving up;
I thought it’d last forever; I thought this experience would bo… Flowing like my favorite songs. I heard them say I owned this wor… Maybe the words came out wrong .
To see the universe in perspective Trying to force planets to collide… To fill a void that’s been overloo… From so very long ago. It brings a tear drop to the eye,
Dogs and frogs and witches all; How many times can one man fall? Cut the rose and watch it bleed, Give me only what you need. Caught up in my own facade
Shakespeare, you dick; Look what you’ve done I’ve gone physically sick From the romance you spun And I can’t break away,
“You are my sunshine” is so cliche But fully appropriate anyway To describe how, when I’m feeling… Your smile shines upon my day It’s like a spell, how you erase
When we rake The sleep from our eyes; When the clouds break and light sh… Who will be the first to die? Laid bare, we for the first time
I struck a root And it turned into a tree; Made itself a forest Looking for the birds and bees. I struck a root
Lords, Ladies of good Nature’s whims; held within the circle, a timeless… until I set myself to speak In such a moment