Truth wins
So much time I now spend, watchin… Watching as others pass by, living… Living their lives. I watch not for the care of wantin… or even so mush as to learn from w…
A road begun, so distant. A masterpiece, insistent. Divided rolls at parting, provided each a farthing with usury demanding.
Two birds left the nest after they… setting off to find what the world… Each had what it takes to ascend i… but each bird also had different r… One lived a life to soar above, hi…
I’ve not been one to take it slow, just like the tulips break through… in eager haste to taste of Spring. So likewise I want everything. Each day more warm,
Seconds tick as years go by, both the same to me. Time and space be mere illusions..… nothing’s as it seems. Like the wind, we’re drifting on
Light... what a beautiful light. If only to touch for a moment as day turns to night. And how...
I want to write a song today from… Won’t paint to kill the dead saint… that I’ve been praying in the dark… and wishing the bathwater clean in… I hope to finally find the strengt…
A song, a rhyme... just to spend a… I always wonder what you want from… Perhaps an act to show I care, a word, a touch, a longing stare. Oh, what I’d give to know what it…
The deepest hole I’ve placed it i… and covered it with all that’s bee… Then beat upon that grave each day in hope to make it go away. I’m terrified that it will grow,
Sitting here thinking, another wee… Another small increment moved from… It feels like it does when you’re… half grasping consciousness, half… When you’re not quite sure if it’s…
It doesn’t matter how the sun sets… nor how the clear streams flow. There is no joy in waves of grain or brilliant fields of snow. This world in all its glory
Looking out from deep inside this fortress here wherein I hide. Formed brick by brick in rounds of… some circumstantial, others made by hand selecting from the first -
I paused today, put cares away, relaxed and let the moment stay. Saw feathered skies
They say that the truth is a hard… but maybe it’s time that we see that we as a people are nothing bu… ensuring that’s how it will be. We stand up demanding there’s tole…
I must have wished a thousand time… that somehow we could live our liv… for something more. And I can’t help but wonder why we strive to keep so much in line,