Eternity it Stretches Forward.

Now as Lost Days have passed me by, Eternity it stretches Forward.

I’ve Found My Place

I’ve found my place; the place is peace, / Though tangled tempests tip the ship.

Let no one tell you how to live

Let no one tell you how to live;It’s on that day you die a bit.Love is yours to take and … More

Then I Will Bring a Boat

It seems my friends have Sorrows fit to Drown;
They’ve just enough Pure Joy to stay Afloat.

I put my finger on the “thing”

I put my finger on the “thing” / But then “thing” moved – or was it me?

I once thought bliss a baseless myth.

I’d scoffed at hints of mirthful pith; I once thought bliss a baseless myth.

When Life Is Good

When life is good, my poetry gets bad. / Its frequency is at an all time low,

beginning to shift

The block in my brain is beginning to shift; It seems not a moment too soon.