soft music background

heard until the final breath

one more holiday

A sweet smelling bud

A thorn for mankind

A love that withers and dies

The hospital bed

Is where I'll always lay down.

It’s my old bird cage.

you can bend the rules

harmonizing it's essence

your vision can flex

Acceptance, Thank you

Shuda Coulda Woulda; Nope!

Experience ?

Million trees cut loose.

The desert grows wide and large.

Now we wait for sand.

Lost in the ocean,

Soaked in the depth of your eyes.

Rocked by waves of love

Happy Holidays!

I can't wait to count the days

'til you're by my side..

silly lemonade

help! i've fallen down the stairs

can you help me up?

fraught by fickle thoughts....

though germane to what is wrought....

Strained by what is taught....