She looms on the horizon
Like a storm cloud
Hovering over my spirit
Continue Reading

Swollen sensibility
And my cowards pride
Define me
Blind me
Continue Reading

Anyone can have money
Not everyone has love
It’s the only thing that matters
It comes from above
Continue Reading

Come to me as you are
Your wounds
Your bruises
Your scars
Continue Reading

His is a heart gone cold
He gave with two hands
He greeted the sunrise with a smile
But you trammelled
You took
You tortured
Continue Reading

If I were lost
Would you come find me?
Put your hand in mine
Your arms around me?
Continue Reading

I sat there clean shaven, fresh suit and new tie
Disdaining to look at the wretch seated opposite me
Not thinking to ask why
Continue Reading

Continue Reading

I stand alone
Shattered and broken
Cut to the bone
Continue Reading

So it’s come to this
My love
Hell below us
Heaven above
Continue Reading