Comments about Timothy Branch
Which one prevails
Heads or tails
Mine or His
Fail to obey,
Each day the length of life shortens
The time between now and then moves from right to left
Closer now to your last breath
Disobey, pay today.
Is it this will or that will?
Which will will rule your day?
Wind Of The End
Blows by but at a stand still
Wind rustle the light varied leaves that hustle
Energies that lack speed as I remain motionless
Birds fly as eyes grow dim
Wind of the end, couldn't be.
Feelings of first winds never come again
Leaves once heard fall silent
Birds did fly forever still I lie
Wind of the end came as I stood by