Where to plant, I cannot guess,
these tired, wayward feet...
You're like an epiphany
A shooting star in my night sky...
So standing here feeling lost, once again I fade...
Everyone around me vanishes and I silently slip...
Joan of Ark you never were
God intended something more...
Strong wind comes.
Wind of hope ;Uprooted the thorns...
When I was only 4
My momma had custody...
Unconditional love and care,
like the astonishing countless stars in sky...
It was a grand gesture
to go to the store...
Fire
With anvil bells and tongs...
So I'm a nerd, glasses and all. My weekends are...
Some days I wake up in the middle of the night and...
Summer 1979-
I felt a heated sun soaking my...
Standing here in this room
Of a thousand people...