Each spring I return to the soil.
Upon my knees...

Who and What
it will take...

We are followed by ghosts
They linger...

Any man sits on top the hill
of a thousand faces. Any man will...

Destiny peered back
to see if fate followed...

So says it
as it takes control...

Blurs of saguaro and red rock desert
And love, our easy circus come to town...

Some day, my love, will you be with me?
One day, my love, just an ask not a plea...

A lovely rainy day
came my way...

Where there is death
there is death...

How do you bend
that which will not yield...

Pass into the olde forest
wide and deep...