We grow old and we may dream-- if we may of the pages well-written, no matter the little stains,...
Your place is empty but your scent still lingers on the book you left behind still...
I am feeling the dark now I am true to the emptiness I know somehow That the world is...
You are a eucalyptus, high in the sky and mighty. Sturdy to the very taproot you shoot up out of...
I walked on bear feet Through a blizzard of snow and sleet To carry my morbid mother ...
Sitting here staring at these four grey walls Nothing else to live for no one to call No one...
Let me Hear - “I am Lost of Love”
Her portrait hung, within the depth of my heart. To...
Give me love and light, As this cruel world devours, Those left in shadows.