Today |
Today
I cried todayFor my sins And how they layBut I stood this eveninIn the shadows of the springIm a loving thoughtOn a doctors mindA medicine manIn the darkest clanShes a breezeIn the d...
Posted by on Thu, 24 May 2007 06:26:00 GMT |
The Growing |
The Growing
The past grows with eager madness To the sun who Laughs with a burning desire to let go.I await trembling hands to hold me tight with fear,Be warmed with the life you hold so close,...
Posted by on Thu, 24 May 2007 06:23:00 GMT |
Poems to Behold |
At Winter's End
The sky is filled with things to say,He shares his thoughts each passing day,With a shimmer of snow and cold ice rain,You shutter in your homes and forget to hear the day,So there is, ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 10:13:00 GMT |
Poem By my Brother |
Making Things
I gaze into the land, the part of existence not conceived by man.And in it there lies the question.To ask all day and not find the answer.So I make little objects, trinkets such as build...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 07:22:00 GMT |
