APART |
APARTYOU FOUND MY KEYSON AN ANGEL'S HIPMOVED HALF THE FALLEN TREESFROM THE FROZEN ROAD. THIS TRIP IS ALL I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE AND WE'RE NOT EVEN 1/2 WAY YET. IF I CAN'T TOUCH YOUWITH SNOW-HUNG FIRSOU...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Nov 2009 20:58:00 GMT |
COMMUNION... |
COMMUNION
WE'VE LEFT SHORE SOMEHOWBECOME THE FRIENDS OF EARLY THEORYCLOSE ENOUGH TO SPEAKDESIRE AND PAIN OF ABSENCEOF MISTAKES WE'D MAKEGIVEN THE CHANCE.
EACH SMILE RETURNED MAKES HARDER AVOIDI...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 13:48:00 GMT |
Man of golden words... |
Man of golden words...
Let's fall in love with music
The driving force of our livings
The only international language
Divine glory the expression
The knees bow the tongue confesses
The lord of lords t...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 17:12:00 GMT |
somethin to think about... |
It would seem even a cursory reading of world history
That there is no new horror under the sun.
That we will perhaps always have to contend with
Destructive impulses in ourselves and others
Posted by on Fri, 26 May 2006 18:18:00 GMT |
