Comments about Bren Herring
Somehow lost in the vivid memory
Of loss of love, pain and misery
Blackness envelopes me, wrapping around
A cloak of darkness, smothering,
dragging me to the ground.
I open my eyes and try to see
A glimmer of Light would be like a Savior to me
Yet neither darkness nor light can I see
Only scenes from my life flash before me.
Of many things in my life I can be proud
But too many times I was screwin' around
Not learning the lessons that I needed to learn
So many hours and days away did I burn.
At times I wandered and I wavered
To others' ...