Why must the beat of lonesomes heart,
Chime in with constant pain...

The leaves vibrate in the breeze,
Their release is drawing near...

Business Of The Mind
A busied mind is enemy to passion...

Hearts Secret Dreams
Without a word the deepest feelings...

Of all the roses in field,
Each different from another...

One day I know not when,
the blind man will see again...

While Shepard's strolled upon the hills,
As many nights before...

Sweated beads
Upon your body...

Waves of Words
Life is fickle, life's erratic, with no plan or...

A Different World
In other realms to most unknown...

Some say my dear, our lives first appeared...
That we were two cells, ebbing in goo, where the...

If your day should start off dreary,
Count your blessings not your woes...