• Anguish

    Rain washed trees
    The soft spring breeze
    How I long to seize
    This floating moment that frees... more »

  • Cry Of The Unborn

    Tiny dot - I have thought of you alot
    Before time began I have held you in my hand
    Your voice, your smile, I have awaited for awhile
    Precious soul of my own making... more »

  • Never To See His Face Again

    Shattered shards of my life lying in cluttered confusion
    Ominous storm clouds obscuring the sun
    Brown eyes smiling as he grabbed his lunch bag on the run
    Joined by friends, off to school for learning and fun... more »