Your image circles boldly
so deep inside my sleep...

Once in a while I take stock of my life
The where and the what and the how...

Somewhere between the where I was
to where I am today...

To Love A Poet...
Is to sweetly suffer every waking moment...

A restless mind is like a wind that blows across...
And never seems to find itself a way to understand...

What is it that fills your mind?
That stirs the essence of your being...

I'm in a moment on my own, just thinking how the...
I ask myself what have I done - that's brought a...

This is something far removed from my reality
Not something that I asked for but it found its...

I love the shadows, the secrets they keep
Inside those portals, so private and deep...

"I promise I'll be back" he said...
I said "why are you fighting for a war that...