He was my enemy 'til I accepted him...
I Get His Pain
He truly loved her, and now she’s gone.
Fake It ‘Til You Make It
Maybe someday I can stop pretending....
The Circle-Cycle (curated)
I take my place upon the stage No longer searching for your gaze...
Once Upon a Time
I can still remember when we Danced and frolicked in our prime...
The Alabaster Box
No woman in her line could aim For grace.
A Broken Vessel
Broken Empty vessel Forgotten as though dead But God is near to the broken To heal