Campfires rage in a steel cold night. Coffee by the fireside and music that is right. The hush of the fog makes everything else stand still The moonbeam through the fir trees make the darkness more real. Just inside the cabin window there a canteen…

Damn the concrete fog! It must not hush my moonbeam. Loose my coffee from the canteen For it must not dock on the shelf of fir!

Our lives are terribly tiny. raise your glass in honor, to celebrate every human emotion, and flaw, every achievement and failure. Such a human condition, The essence of a person’s life can be merely encapsulated in a few simple and humble words. Describing with accuracy…

Tears swell in my eyes Pain in my chest An ache in my heart My body feels weak My life feels like it’s not moving I am so far from home Yet getting so much closer to going back I am away But I know…

Take us on your ride, Sally. What does that mean? What normal people have you ever seen? Maybe I over anticipate what you’ll say. Maybe your characters will live in a normal way. They’ll have joys and pains, sunshine and rain And when it’s all…

Under the bridge, Beside the river, The penniless kids play using a stick for a king’s sword While the mother goes around collecting all she can hoard Under the bridge, Beside the river, A stranger from the rotten vegetable market join them for dinner No…

“My Sunshine Away” Your loving eyes Your beautiful heart Please don’t take… Your wonderous smile Your boisterous laugh Please don’t take… Your strong arms Your protective embrace Please don’t take… The sound of crushing metal The smell of burning rubber Please don’t take…My Sunshine Away…

I look up And I am lost I am speechless Even the darkness of night Is covered in the brightness of the stars The stars show how many people are in heaven They whisper in my ear that dreams come true They shine and reflect…

He tied her up, She held him down With a fierce love they were bound to each other. Passionate fires Built on the ice of regret Levees damning the drowning pools of fear Their souls were freed by bond they forged.    

Tree limbs falling Leaves flying Branches thrown about Saw is buzzing Deeply cutting Removing all the rot Wife watches husband work while sipping away on her wine gj