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~ Stood at the crossroads of passion and truth, placing my face to the wind Calling in echoes, your fragrance the proof, once a..

~ The moon is full as full can be, this morning in the sky to see It's glow so bright with beams to trace, to light this smil..

~ If only life could paint us in a watercolor dreamWith a bank of flowing cattails standing tall beside a streamWhere the willow trees are wavi..

~ I just picked a grapefruit off an old banana tree It sliced it up like an orange and I couldn’t wait to see A waterm..

~ The sun was still there when the clouds went away The sky was quite blue not a sad shade of gray The warmth came to be as the..

~ What if I, came rolling through yourpasture Touched your hair, like summer whispers on the breeze You are all, of ..

~ Sadness pulls my heart strings with a bow of rosin’d guilt, tear drops stain the notes upon the page Sorrowed cello whisp..

* I think I’ll just stare at the wall for a while, painted in latex, light beiges and creams Searching for nail holes in random-..

~ A beauty from Redding, alone on a hillside, where dreams play viola and wishes agree Hair spun of moonbeams. as eyes tend ..

Became a series after all