Healing hands, knowledge is power.
We comfort others in their darkest hour...
Such a young lad, whom was caught in the path of...
A journey so long, a life so young and new...
It struck thunder beneath waves,
Splashed disgrace upon my brow...
This is the second part to Sweet Amy Was Told...
Golden blonde hair pulled into a tight bun...
Listening to my nervousness
"I'm comfortable staying backstage"...
a theological eclogue on the subject of *nihilism
Marque...
How do you gage decades of remaining at your post...
Seeing the future that all see, but remaining a...
Somehow we survive
bombshells coming at us...
Eyes distant as the Moon skin as pale and...
Someone's Daughter...
He flies
his tattered kite...
There was a very cautious man,
he never laughed or played...
Sue grew up in a normal home,
Green lawn, white picket fence...