An original country song...
Pain — P5 – poems, prose, painting, pondering, people.
I invite you to read a jewel of a poem about the reality and necessity of pain.
On the Goodness of God
A poem of praise to my God to start the new year off right.
Black Hole
It's hard to know when to stop. And for some, they feel that they cannot stop until it's too late. The spiral pulls them down.
Voicemail
I called you just to say “I love you” Your voice mail took my message
Once Burning, Now Burned
Once I burned with passion Now I burn with shame
Troubled
Is there no one willing to help me climb This mount I’ve made within my troubled breast?
Now I Lay Me Down
Now I lay me down to weep....
Dichotomy
Without is sunshine new green, a warm gentle breeze— Dark clouds rage within
Betrayed
You were there by my side My only friend amid the wolves Or at least you should have been...


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