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How it must feel To be like a God Knowing each step My feet have trod To hold in your hands The keys to a life To unlock hope Or hold in strife..

A solitary step Echoes in the night A lonely trek begins On the edge of twilight Violet pink hues Color the sky Speckled with stars As dark dra..

A prayer written for my mother

Pulsing Pounding Undeniable fear Beats through My soul As each Waking moment Thoughts of you In danger Invade my mind Dark falls I am calle..

This might once have been called "Lost"... the entry in my journal says "Today" so for now I leave it at that.

Before me see What matters not Important to fallacy I am so many Amazing inside struggles Deceive not life Look through windows Quiet observer ..

Ticking by like lonely long hours Enter my garden of thorns Dreaming my dreams A heart mourns Days Go by in splendorous disarray Pacing, stompin..

Would you suffer the night To own my affections? Chase me through dreams To drink of my kisses? Wander a thorn garden To touch a black rose? Wou..

You said you loved me And I, I believed it I felt it deep within my soul But it can not be love Can not, Will not Because I am not whole You sai..

I see placid trees in stillness Waiting, listening silhouettes Tangled up with lacy ice Watching Winter flow slowly Melting in silence To a gentl..