Zen Master weeps by the courtyard steps
Which are covered as vines on stone...

I found out my best friend died today, I sat down...
Life is fickle...

This way I walk into worlds unknown
where mystery was all that was alive...

This is an edited version of a poem previously...

The days are slowly changing around me,
not into night, or a new state of weather...

A diamond was lost today,
Thrown into the unknown...

My mind is an obstacle course,
a never-ending track...

~ Just a note. When i wrote this i was overwhelmed...

Once I thought I could do it alone
.. You know...

You know you touched me in a way that only angels...
Brought the magic to the centre of my universe...

An Expression Of Nature...

Lying in my bedroom, restful and calm,
Listening to the rain that falls...