He Was There
Things were much simpler in a different place and...
Struggling to be seen,
in a world where few redeem...
The wicked wait for me to self destruct,
Saintly sinners, self righteous, corrupt...
Tis the day of Valentine,
Hearts beckon "please be mine"...
There is a tell tell sign,
That lies upon his hand...
Ode to the Pine Tree
Proud of the earth...
Although clear in color they may seem,
Truths untold hidden in scheme...
Time has found a resting place settled in my skin,
My face is full of age, and 40's round the bend...
Oh darkness encompass the twilight,
My weakness for blood, my appetite...
A St. Andrews cross that bore thirteen stars
Pride and Heritage, written in memoirs...
The tears flow so easily but it's hard to catch my...
I thought we'd never part unless it was in death...
Heavens gates have opened yet again,
Welcoming a Dad, a Poppa, and a friend...