LOST OR FOUND?
I’m a happy me as you can plainly see, I feel...
In the curve of her back I could see her pain
and that her very light was dimmed...
Soft pastels fade silently from the clouds
As I watch the sky above...
He saved her life.But it was a long time ago...
People were just shadows. Every moment was filled...
Sometimes I feel that everything I touch turns to...
and I’m reliving the past...
Yes, I knew the man
strange one indeed named his garden...
When you war against
your brother you wage that war...
They say that
you will miss this place...
Before ideas are formulated into thought
is an intuitive grasp of what has been wrought...
My eyes grow weary
sooner these days though still I...
Is it just the brightness making me so fold,
or is it your defeated souls...
As so many want to fall and taste the end,
Instead of rising and uplift to knight the light...