willow tree by my window shade my eyes in curtained symbols enlighten me in steadfast ways it's easy now to walk away.
This thing called death comes by surprise but I don't like surprises not even birthday parties yet there never has been anything bad I have heard said by those who've caught a glimpse of the other side they recall it was quite pleasant and they were never alone up there and were surrounded by beautiful… Continue reading this thing
when your world feels heavy hop in a pickup Chevy the universe wraps its arms around the wandering spirit rise up and touch the sky when crow birds flock long drive time ticking clock.
We danced with the moon when she curtsied to the rhythm of our movement sending a message of light embracing the sea freeing our being to wander its final time where souls sift through grains of beach sand roaming through endless stars throughout this enchanted universe.
Oh, those wonderful days of confusion drunk lost not knowing me smothered in sugar spice fire and ice living inside a realm of lies I kept coming up missing pouring another glass of wine it drowned out the noises of the world I had an excuse back then I could say I didn't know life… Continue reading those wonderful days of confusion
before here when I was not alive I had a real mother and a real father who loved me I had a real family and it was up there I always had the feeling I was never of this earth and didn't quite fit in it still feel that way even though I did want… Continue reading before here
God will have me outlive everyone I ever knew so that no one will miss me when I am gone and I then will have no reason to stay behind and this will have been my training in wait because no one can ever earn their wings it is a given thing but you will… Continue reading it is given
sleep by candles spell of light guide my dreams through this hellish night moon above grants my pagan mood my eyes in misery broods this candle dims and nightmares come But God bequeaths me not a morning sun.
death is thick in the air the black plumes of feathers on lamp-posts of each horse-drawn carriage ruffle in the evening breeze carrying the new dead drained of their blood vampires have taken over this city buildings burn tonight in old New Orleans people scream and run but the living dead don't run unbeknownst to… Continue reading vampires have taken over New Orleans
they took a picture of it because they didn't understand life so they looked at it and looked at it and looked but if you would have listened to your heart you never would have chosen the wrong love and your heart would have never been broken and if you didn't allow yourself to be… Continue reading Picture