In summers past, I died A child, And in the slow melt Of autumn's Colors...
In Honor of Kathleen...
As of Yesterday...
It started with a favor I asked of her......
I’m holding on for my dear life As time goes flying by Not yet ready for the sickle ...
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I'm here to change the norm, to not conform. Confined in what's been done before, I want to open the lost...
I am an onlooker, a microscope with ideas of its own A laser insight into to the gist of the...
the feeble mind does not understand the damage caused they cannot undo ...
Sleep is a country whose border guards are fickle. Some travellers. slip in and out...
Only you know the plans you have for me...
You may have it in your plans that I live to be of a...
For a beautiful moment I saw you...
We were standing so close and I remember your voice so tender...
As I get older I remember the experience of youth, Knowing how fortunate I was, and what it is worth...
O, but to breathe the breath Of the ineffable nature of time On breezes that sing of...
Referring to it all of the time we fear its character. Its passing defines us drawing our very...
My eyes look at me,
strength and spirit I see, an innocent face,
A sly cheeky grin...
I want to be a river Free falling from a mountain top Flowing, always going Until I...
Everyday ,that I can open my eyes And see the sun peeking through my window I jump out of bed...
The moon a lonely beacon in the vastness of the night. its broken crystal glass of light...
I tried to stop the grains of sand
From quickly slipping by
To stop the moments from...
