(2009)
Take a look what’s before you, a l… A city of people with lives crumbl… Pause a moment to listen, a moment… A moment for silence and see if yo… From my window I’ve looked out an…
How odd this ragged stranger seems Who jarred me from my frozen stare At dust and dreams and other thing… For which I spend my time and car… No other man hath paid him mind
The feeling Haunts me Time and time again I feel it as it’s coming Like a scent upon the wind
As lightening shone and thunder bl… I danced the dance that dancers do They danced it back and asked if… Would mind them dancing through th… I thought no harm could come of th…
Why should I try to make sense of… When thus far all endeavors have f… Why should I struggle to win in t… When each chance that I’ve had I’… What can I make of the pieces tha…
Unto what shall I liken my struggle filled walk in life? Unto a breath without air, gasping and grasping for that which I can clearly see,
What do the heavens think of me? When God looks down what does he… What things run through his mind a… Beholding one who once was there, now forging through this world of…
I wish it would have been a war that was the explanation for the reason you are not around, the reason I don’t hear the sound of your voice anymore.
With tear filled eyes I’m left be… A-walk in trance, still mystified The rays of setting sun pierce thr… As angel wings which carry you… Goodbye my heart’s eternal love
Run… As fast as you can Red shades of dismal Flowing fear Melt to the glass of sand
I hate how I feel Although common it seems Having been once again What I swore I’d not be Yes, despite all the talks
Alone I sit upon my throne; alone… The meat I have, the clothes I we… None in the land has such as I; n… Yet none I meet in daily walk can… I do recall, oh yes, the days wher…
Why do we always end up in the pla… Why is it freedom slips away and d… I think the problem lies within th… For it is not to win the war then… with vigilance, no sadly this is n…
Some were hired at the break of da… Then others hired each passing hou… And when the eve was drawing nigh… Looked out and saw some in the str… So then he went to them and asked,…
A life sustained by water pure Yet marred by memory of the wine Like fragrant waft of soft allure Diminished not by hands of time Forever clear the water streams