The winter wind blows against my face
The tear weeps, it leaves no trace...

Touched
My mind wanders back...

Meeting
How does one meet...

What would you say
If you could send a message to the world...

Today
I searched on the net...

I hear the messages
Every day...

The swirl of the ocean; the call of the breeze
Further my understanding; with such ease...

There was a guy at work
I worked with long...

You may have cut yourself
You may have stood on a cliff...

Last night I had a thought
What about I try a prayer...

My hand dips at the waters edge
A slight ripple fades to its ledge...

I travel down the road
I see a fog in the distance...