Greatness |
I'll not coin a speech to change a nation,
My pen will not extend that far
For that is not my fate.
There is but a shred of greatness
In each of us
But I am more grateful than great
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:45:00 GMT |
A day at the beach |
Today I took a trip to Inchydoney beach, I relaxed for awhile listening to the hiss of the ocean and whet my appetitie with the taste of salt in the sea air. It was amazing. The waves weren't crashing...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 16:47:00 GMT |
cold heart |
A cold and closed heart
Dressed in cotton
Rots inside its captors shell
Locked inside
To drum the beat
Of a cold and lonely hell.
An imprisonment of false protection,
In destitute and dire state
It b...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 10:50:00 GMT |
