We gild our days with restless gold,
Chasing coins that slip through time...
Scientific or philosophic; whatever mad you think...
I will not say I have come to make any human...
Oh God…
hear me out of the abundance of my sin...
Decadent delicacy
Of a soul undermined...
This world is impersonal.
Nowhere to go...
I had a dream of you again
You held my hand through places...
"If you ever feel like a failure, just...
It is a bright day, but the faces are sullen.
The wind changes direction every so often...
The mare of sorrow,
she drinks from the well...
Love, even when it lies still,
Leaves its fingerprint upon the soul...
I’m done being nice about it.
You don’t listen, you just talk...
Life's lesson are they good or bad
Are they happy or sad...