The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody

Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles

If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide

Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,

That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness

People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much

I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,

The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right