Love always was,
always will be...

I've searched in veins
for the holy grail...

A Good Book is like a living document,
that often dies when its words no longer breathe...

About three miles from my home where I was a kid
was a sanatorium on the hill well hid...

Feel a sense of shame
if your only claim to fame...

The image of a lighthouse in an eerie peace
of blue water looking cold even when it's warm...

I get it
We all get what's coming to us...

If Cain tended flocks
and Abel tilled soil...

A mirror reflects a light from the sun
to overcome what the darkness has done...

First total in the states
for thirty-eight years...

A lie only last as long as someone can be...

If you have lost your hope for the good Lord’s...
Because of the times you have rejected His embrace...