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.