The old ones speak of Death
Passage onto the other plane...
The world is made by poems.
and we made the world so we are in fact a poem...
Life is hard
Life is tough...
Can you see the rising sun,
Hear tiptoeing of the morning...
Stand alone as you want
Stand alone as you need...
I'd like to spend just one day
And see life in your shoes...
Let silence befall you.
Let the lights calmly be blown out...
I love the days when i come to your class
the lessons just seem to go so fast...
The sun slowly fades away,
Behind the mountains...
While Adam was in a divine deep sleep
The Creator took what He could reap...
“Not Who You Think I Am” (6-18-04)
Some say I’m quiet...
"Hello Old Friend"
Hello old friend ive come to visit once again. I...