Where one may lay there head
reaching out for each new day
as we climb forth from
our soft made bed.
...
Passion of the color true
different perspective
to all
...
Thunder Bay
Is never said so spoken
for those so shattered
...
I have lived so many lives
from not one to the other can
can be preconcieved
with in
...
GoodSpeed to you.The tree's Whom we slay, Yet they stay true.
...
stone to sand
Over the years
a layer of stone has formed around,
...
I am no longer invisible
I have been forever invsible
I am now solid
never have I been more solid
...