I never heard a song till you
came down to lay with me
and all of life I thought was mute,
the flowers in the park
...
I wander far to seek and think,
and rarely find the answer I
was looking for, but often delve
another just as needful of
...
Hundred of seasons have passed
beneath these majestic live oaks.
Men fought their insignificant duels here.
Men died here.
...
I am stronger than the tornado
that destroyed my childhood home.
I am stronger than the seasons
that passed me on the road to nowhere.
...
we surely miss a certain friend
who had that special glow
who now has moved so far away
we had to let her go
...
it's spring and every male
is chasing a female
a blackbird break-dances
...
dusk brings a memory
the smell of burning sawdust
the whistle of the lumber mill
at five o'clock
...
I listen to the rain
it has a tale to tell
when I think all is lost
it whispers all is well
...
had I the choice
death would be sudden
to free me from lingering
...
A curse conceals the moon tonight.
We cannot see the shore.
The blackness settles over us.
The gods we must implore.
...