When it gets hard to breath
The air of self-indignation...

A free spirit..
It can quicken the ugliest countenance...

Tell me mother
How not to forget...

Worry not dear, I am not worth much
For you to fear, to try to please...

In haste doth the foe proclaim his victory
In mirth he cries, 'I sealed the brave in the...

Darkness covered the land
My feet knew not where to go...

Here I am lost once again
In this sea, one vague memory...

Though with ink filled was the sea,
And with paper the sky was made...

I have loved to fear
To be afraid, not to love...

Is this all that we have?
You teach your boy to walk...

Though we know sight is right
A yearning resides...

There we stood on the prairie
As the sun set that night...