Glide amongst the stars I say.Do you see what I, yes I have made.This catalyst of lava flow. Glow!Jibberish to all but noneI must embrace my rhyme of ..
Of what are your thoughts made,Do you wonder? So do I.Their origin eludes me--Walk by and bye.Stand at the crossroads and wonderDear one, wonder where..
After all this timeIt's still about you.Am I what you are about too?Are you about himOr are you about Him?Is He about himAnd is he about Him?Is there ..