Words make a path to my Tongue more silent and Venomous...
Ladies shake it on the high plains While their men grind...
Whatever comes to mind Be it rain Or fog Or sleep...
Were the sky made of water And the ocean air I...
Just like ripe fruit My dogwood flower fell Was snatched up...
Would it please m’lord To hear me say I love thee...
I’m in the mood For music! Left behind Offending instruments My...
The sun Gave rise to A mighty phoenix From the ashes...
Faultless crowning words Transforming – frozen Knuckles cold and solid To...
Can’t reach No fear Feel pain Sin again Watch yourself Wonder...