I found myself laying
in a field of dreams...
I am not dreaming of your footsteps Momma,
I can feel them as you walk, making memories...
Pain has been no stranger
At times my only friend...
I had a crazy dream once where I became a poet
My words touched humanity and quotations quoted...
Beauty of life
Wondrous love...
When the glowing light leads you astray
And the evil begins to feel good...
I wasn’t told that your kids
make you wanna throw yourself in a river with...
The streets
around her are dying with the madness...
As more voices intruded
poked then prodded...
His baggage is heavier than mine
and the spirits of the place can't understand...
If I could write a letter to me
I would send words of praise...
No one can see and understand anything in someone...
Herman Hesse...