Woodland Valley Road

Seldom lies the traveller in this place of shade Away from the road, concrete ocean he sails Today there are no ships—they wait in harbor So here he lies beneath a canopy...

One Town Over

The street is lined with silent watchers A spectacle of starlight above and below the horizon Where their minds live, where their souls dream...

The Long Road

Blue fades to black and a sparkle of moonlightHold me close and tell me we made itBreathe eternity and listen to the song of timeWhile home collects new dust that will never be cleared away.Our road ended when it reached the starsBut our journey has not yet begun.Now memory is a racing heartbeatA shudder at... Continue Reading →

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