A Wise Man once walked down a little street. He came across a little boy that was sitting on a stone sad...
They trusted the lies...
They believed they were on the right side...
There was no way they...
the kitchen window is its own picture thing ivy clad walls first buds of spring...
They show their creations...
As if it should make them proud?
They show their dark side of...
You lay it all out in pretty stones What you took what you gave What you've lost what you own...
Time is slipping away like sand between my fingers, but sadness I shall not cultivate ...
Time is a river, silent, swift, A fleeting breath, a whispered gift.
It moves through...
Did you ever find yourself, alone Trying to construct a life changing poem It's not...
People just don't know what prayer is is it asking for something or is it worship...
Two Witnesses is all it takes...
We hear and see it everyday...
Is it just a Joke?
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Everyone eventually hits their prime I have yet to hit mine But someday I will ...
Since the day I met you I knew you were special, It's hard to explain a feeling like this, because...
The Smoky Mountains
A canvas painted gray with pine trees
The Smokies rise...
You like me because I sit on a mat Like a dog And I'm happy For the scraps that...
I have seen the sea, Seen it the way it blocks out god
And nurses it's children.