Why is it that we look so far when all we need is...
Why is it that we turn on the TV when we could go...

She walks in the sunshine and the rain
Ever smiling, ever walking...

Cloak of gossamer
Hair of night...

You say your religion is the better
That your one God is almighty, allpowerful...

I am laying upon the whispering snow
(Waiting for you to cover me with your rose-ridden...

This red tent
The place where my mothers met...

I watch as this shadow follows me
Down this lonely road...

Here I go
I turn on the flow...

I sit here alone inside my room
Right by the grey phone...

Watching, listening, feeling
Noticing, noticing...

I am currently writing a book--in the form of a...
Listen to the song of the water...

This is a poem I wrote for my eighth grade science...
A beautiful star twinkling bright...