Once a hell-raiser but now a Husband in love with life.
Hard times behind us and yet to come we have endured many of the things that people only read about yet we still have faith in the lord.
Having been a builder most of my life ihave found that being a sculpture is a release from reality, Art is not only in the written word but the visual as well.
Lonely hearts, sinues taught,
love for me in you i sought,
Cold days and empty nights,
were mine to hold alone i thought.
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</>Crytal tears as the cold wind blows,
your life going nowwhere as everyone knows.,
or so they think in wisdoms mind,
everyone, everywhere still seems blind.
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</>Fires bright, burning new beginings, hope for the future has changed,
what shall we do for those we care, our lives now shackled with chains
Smoke burnes blind our eyes are closed, we pray for all we are worth,
that god will see the folly in us, give deliverence and so forth.
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</>To whome does god grant power over all things?
are we so vaine as to think its us,
are we not mortal enough for life
given this breath for natures delight.
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