Fatherhood
You came to me a welcome thief, I have no one to blame. I held a foolish, firm belief that …
You came to me a welcome thief, I have no one to blame. I held a foolish, firm belief that …
Soft, soothing hands would rock a crying son To sleep; would clap and cheer when he would run; Then work …
Remember the Soldier Pass, orange rocks punched by water into seven wormholes painted on a cliff that bled into the horizon. …
A lonely path through clouded memories his fading mind once sharp and clear, now lost in hazy fusion, time betrayed …
Her sentimental spirit washes freewhen clay and sediment come sliding down,so if she cries, a man is bound to seea …
16th July 2011 Mr Peter S No. 5 Orchard View Etc. Dear young Master Peter My namesake – This card …
gnarled knees of bark moan softly through the voice of autumn’s breeze tremored silhouettes hold silence mimicking rippled frequencies tugging …
Because of what you do for me, I’m looking at the mystery of life and death through cloudless eyes as …