The Last Drop
Never want to leave that sunset Value every single ray Though the brightness of the sunshine Spent its youth and …
Never want to leave that sunset Value every single ray Though the brightness of the sunshine Spent its youth and …
The old musician plays a soulful tune; his fingers floating over ivory keys while thoughts of her, like leaves, are …
Roaring flames of treasure blaze Sparked by distant memory days Of pirate ships and ferns for spears Of splashing streams like …
Soft, soothing hands would rock a crying son To sleep; would clap and cheer when he would run; Then work …
A lonely path through clouded memories his fading mind once sharp and clear, now lost in hazy fusion, time betrayed …
I didn’t know oil could crack. But new fissures open in sunflowers, gladiolas, the black and grey of the background. …
I feel like a crosstie beneath rusted rail, awaiting a weight that will never return. The years that I prospered …
A true love knows no age, no bound’ries rise to fetter or confine the bloom that grows. A true love …