The Old Oak
I sat beneath the old oak
Through the year without moving
I had nothing to help me enjoy the peaceful days of summer
In the fall I continued to sit motionless... more »
In the darkest bowels
Of the sunless night
When there is no hope or light
There you shine... more »
Hello my friend
He whispers in my ear
Your Time has come
Your Soul is mine... more »
Snow falls around me
The cold wind blows
The moon is high in the night sky... more »
What can I say?
Do the words I speak matter?
Can I do what I wish?
Every word I speak seems to fall on deaf ears... more »
At the end of the world lays a glistening sea
The water glimmers in the sunlight as far as the eye can see
The waves rise and fall
Boats are lost as they plummet over the edge... more »
Why is it gone?
Why can’t I write?
Where did all my creativity go?
Where are the characters that used to fill my mind?... more »