standing here arms wrapped tighteyes closed swaying slightlylistening to the sounds of each others lifethere is melody in your breathingrhythm in your..
as I sip cautiouslyfrom this cup called lifeI am aware of eyes upon mesensing another's interestI look up from my contemplationsto see nothingno one t..
Giving BlessingsFrom His OwnThe Giver givesBut remains unknown.The masses ponderupon his nature.Yet cannot beginTo imagine his grandeur.From where did..
Whenever I have time to thinkThen thinking's what I do.I sit and ponder many thingsAnd sometimes ponder few.I sit and think and think and sitAnd when ..
the cries of my soul in anguishare merely whimpers never heardwhat seem to be primal screamsare thoughts barely whisperedI call out at the top of my l..
Some things are kept in a special placeThe place I call my heartI put you there the day we metI knew right from the startRight next to things both gre..
Lunch with the girls is fine with meWe chat and laugh and dineWe talk of this and talk of thatAnd have a good old timeSometimes there's one, or maybe ..
sun is up I thinkhard to telllight fog hanging lowlooking out over the waterwatching gentle waves lapping onto the rocks of the jettysitting, listenin..