My leaves fall distant from her tree
and flee along the ground
Stripping bare a summer tryst
...
My mind often visits
those places you fear
My soul, my protectress,
...
Beyond every question…
God is the answer
filling in the gaps of our imperfection
offering hope in the face of despair
...
Turning words into feelings
all description must die
The music taking over
...
Hunting the distant banks
Of one lost remembrance
A reckoning came upon me
Excuses left askance
...
There's a higher level
of being
Than you've thought
...
Should God destroy a mountain
because you're afraid of heights
Should the sun stay fixed forever
...
We do no favors,
—in labeling genius
We do no favors,
...
Where are the voices crying out
from the din
Where is the blood you spilled
...
The only time we live the myth,
—is when swallowing the lie
The only time we live as equals,
...