You Were the sunlight. You brought me

Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide

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

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

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

Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know

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

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the

When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions

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