(2009)
Walking alone on streets I was fa… felt that I was lost. If it weren… A-spin, I looked for my map And saw that I was lost.
From the sky They come– The geese fall to open-armed earth.
to be remembered by someone younge… people to be respected for who the… what they have. spring to last a few weeks longer. to always be thankful.
Rain has been falling for two days now, The dry soil finally quenched after the long, hot dry. Ditches, ponds and guts
As i walked across a field today in the afternoon winter-light I saw a fox, red fur afire, staring back at me. As I walked across a field today
I walked on the same path With Pablo and Gabriella Last night. It is possible, too, That I heard their music,
Winds swirl around me In their familiar way, A touch here, another there, They move me along. I’m like a leaf:
I held the rose So long ago, Held it tight, too well, And still, the thorn lives Deep 'neath the skin,
I’ve seen this pattern before, I… the story might end differently, b… The smell of burning leaves is in… fragrance that rivals the finest r… damp-leaf perfume cleanses the min…
Click: the saddest sound. The door closing on another Moment of my life.
He has tiny fingers, tiny toes, tiny ears, and a tiny nose.
Icy needles Stabbing at the skin, Razor winds Cutting through Layer upon layer,
Thirty miles to the west, sleet an… thirty sleeps the bay, temperer of… While snow and ice chill the west,… up to our chins. Here by the ocean… Instead of the sound of waves grow…
Listen when the butterfly Settles onto your hand, Feel the footsteps. Marvel in the paper-thin Jewel that has flown to you.
Little puts a smile in my heart mo… it’s one that I have woken early t… on my early every-day drive to wor… of time. I look in the mirror and wonder at…