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

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

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

Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?

In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,

I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to

Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.

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

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

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

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

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

First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.

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