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Being a child who was born in the sunbelt I have never cared for the winter months But now I am empowered by something I have never felt And it com..

I turned into the driveway Of a house you could never consider a home, And I took you to another place Some feared would lead you beyond the rubico..

I've never lived life out of a suitcase But I have lived out of a clothes basket. You can get used to how that soup tastes Or you can get buried ..

For Allie... I see something in the loveliness of your smile. Something perhaps only angels can define. I will foll..

To Allie I was here and you were there, and there was no one else to be seen anywhere, because we were all told to be vigilant, and we nee..

Outwardly, she seemed like an ordinary girl-- nothing more and nothing less. But within she contained an extraordinary pearl unlike anything..

For Allie

We shook off the winter down by a creek that was so still you'd swear nature's temper died without a successor or a will. The birds all gath..

The stage is set; The audience is yours; They’re all here to see the star. Show them all how badly you want to see your name in light..

I have reached the point where time has started to work against me. Like the terra firma that once supported an island lighthouse, after be..