prophets and sages are all swimming in the dark...
what is in store for all of us...
pandemic is on the run
concessions all gone, time to stand up...
Dear Jesus,
You are the light in my shadow...
Yesterday found itself far from home.
Running from what home will be...
{Chorus/Hook}:
Woman is a Goddess...
Regretting the past
Often will also make you...
life is perceived to be a long road
seen against time itself, it’s nothing...
the imagery of light plays heavily on the use of...
all things cast a shadow, living proof of...
aimlessly I fondle the frozen words trapped in...
hoping to resuscitate a glimpse of yesteryear...
I have this gift, that I have been given
to stay in the moment...
can my growing old, be translated into words?
old friends swapping stories, of ailments...
There was an old lady,
who lived on the floor...