We took some thread with short pale fingers
And we cross-stitched the moon to place...
Two 3-leaf clovers
Out for a walk...
The bird of fire is reborn from its own ashes
Friendships are similar...
Drinking my own poison,
just so you can die...
Keep Walking
Dirt was dry and brown...
Walk before you run
Don't fall if you try to fly...
Breathing in silence
Watching the darkness...
9-3-08
Forgive me for seeing only the best in you...
You've been working so hard
with an unclear prize in view...
Feel the flow,
And here we go...
Days rise and billow over our heads, blanketing us...
Sunrise reflects our redemption across these waves...
This little girl with her big sad eyes
looked up at me like she was going to cry...