This content comes from the heart. Our days are not always sunny, nor are they always gloomy, but there are almost always words to describe what we feel. I hope these words provide hope, courage, comfort, warmth, and most of all, honesty.
Sitting on the pier Soaking in the sun In the Swedish spring My time here is almost over So I'm relishing every last minute Goodbyes are hard but bett...
I long for yesterday's innocence As if it could save the human race From its self-destruction A world caught up in Fashion trends and fake news headli...
Where there was White snow and harsh winds There is now Newly grown forage and gray gravel It's still a reprise from the Demands of the world Only a s...
It really could be from a storybook This treasure tucked away From the city But itself part of the city Life is relaxing here Nowhere to rush off to N...
Everything is green again Renewed with life and vibrancy Winter's long, cold grasp Is but a distant memory Now the sun shines here for twenty hours a ...
There is a beauty To the bare winter It's not just the way The snow sticks to the trees Or the way it gently falls to the ground Everything is strippe...
Subway wrappers Club crackers Future doctors and lawyers and Lifetime slackers Who are we all Faces and places in time People in the presence Of thems...
Here I am Talking to the walls again The sounds reverberating back to my ear Only to disappear when they reach me We all want someone to hear us Someo...
I stood over the cliff and gazed at the depths below me My heart skipped a few beats And my palms were sweaty I was afraid of the fall but I knew I wo...
Alone again with my thoughts in the woods The gold-leafed silence measured in ounces of reflection The only sounds piercing my ears are the winds whis...