Tapestry of Life

Friendships are of circles made each interlocked by a common name. Life the weave and faith the loom, all are woven together upon it’s fr...

Speaker For The Dead

Who will speak for me? Whose voice will rise above the silence of embarrassment and tell the world of the life I’ve lead. Of the laughte...

Through the Window

I watch you through a window you allowed me to look through as you practice in the mirror to a song that moves you so. And the emotions yo...

The Heart Of The Night

As the sun is slowly setting with its golden glow, and the sky reflects its colours, and the moon begins to show. As darkness descends on ...

Intoxicating

I'm afraid to breathe for the scent of you still lingers, the very air refusing to disturb the memory of your presence. With each brea...