Book one spans from about 1995 to 2001.
Book two is around September 2002 to May 2003.
Book three is from May 2003 to March 2004.
Book four is from April 2004 to present.
"It isn't fear"
It isn't fear that leads me here But hope that I can see With eyes anew the good and true that which I seek which is in you and not be led by eden's tree
The color of love The color of anger The color of passion The color of murder It's only a color --the rest we conger, tis true Still, I prefer blue.
lying here on a moonless night illumined by love filled inside far lost in love to what is here you're all I know you're with me here so walk with me love of my night day and ever far out of sight my hand will not loosen my vision is clear what you have given me I treasure and hold with care I know full well what time will show I see your eyes I know your soul let me walk with you through tides of times I give to you my heart and soul everything I am as heaven we leave for brighter climes
If daily I'm not working To make the world a better place Then my existence here Is wasted space.
take me in your arms just for a little while until I breathe again Until I learn to smile Let me show my fears And love me just the same wipe away my tears let me know no shame I'll rise when the sun is down I'll polish my tarnished crown and I'll stand on the wings of your love yes I'll carry on with your love Let me hold you in my arms When your troubles come around Let me quiet all your fears let me put them in the ground I'll be a strength when others fail I'll lift you always with a smile And I'll give you all that I can I'll give you all that I can and we'll rise when the sun is down We'll shine that golden crown and we'll stand on the wings of love we'll stand on the wings of love and times might try my might and show a faded light but I know the fire that burns a flame that knows no end
bewitched by an angel who loves me even though I have troubles left and right More than you can know a lighthouse, a life vest no metaphor will do the love you give to me keeps me pushing on and through thank you my love long ago you made your stand you walked with me in darkness you held me by the hand even though I've dropped it and picked it up again your heart has stayed the same which is more than I can say and from this moment on no thing will move me from the love I give to you but most of all, thank you.
love, thick drips from my eyes as I think of you love
your kisses I feel e'en as I kneel to pray and say to Him the One thank you for what you've done such a love apart from Yours never have I known and though I wander and slip thank you for catching me and the love that's always shone
I have never run from anyone but they have run from me --but that's okay you see because until now a lasting love was never meant to be.
it's not good... how much I am craving you in so many ways and lovely days flower walks and meadow talks and every lovely thing we do.
dawm breaks o'er the oceans a cradled light comes into view sunshine soars to all horizons so radiates love anew
I think I'll drink you through a straw a heart of gold begins to thaw as an honest love, pure--enduring tilled with love and tended with care finds the warmth of sun, always shining and grows a garden always giving.
quietly nestled the lark, her feathers softly preens knowing that though cloudy skies seem to daunt her flight always the sun is shining though it be cloudy, day or night
in your shoes I try to lace my mind but the path these feet walk know not the road they find in your shoes I trace a life I thought I knew but those days have walked away in your shoes
instruments He gave me to do those things I can no limits He bade me as I eyed my mark and ran others ask me how it's done though each can reach their ideal As we stand for Right for Goodness fight and leave the false things for the Real
sleepy so sleepy her eyes fall in the night they fall and fall and fall far out of sight but alas my love I'll catch you if not in your dreams tonight when you awake you'll find me here when darkness fades to light
The days of life are as a blizzard blowing by each snowflake a chance to find grandeur We can bundle up to weather the storm But I prefer to catch them one by one and let them slowly melt on my tongue
a crumbling church an exquisite cathedral mirrored by a skyscraping symmetry that rises abnormally high a little girl in her fountainwading world ponders the simplicity of a waterbubble while I ponder overintricately the meaning of all things an artist sketches the lines of a face draw, draw, erase as a universe, beautiful infinitely complex yet as a flower flows on, unending as I ponder a churchsteeple mirrored in a tower
This day Is the most special day My heart has ever known Filled to the brim With love and joy A glass now overflown A gift was given To you and I From our Father up above Up and down And all around He wraps us in His love What a joy it is To spend my days With your goodness by my side Your smiles and piles Of wonderful In my hand and heart abide But my love, this day So magical Is no more special than the rest For every day We live and play Is the most special, perfect, blessed.
How far is the west from east? not best nor least but concerns above these for you see I remember a bird that flew east to nest, to grow to fly to the moon! but the west grew too far and I cried like a loon! for my friend had gone to water stray flowers she tended them well and they grew in her showers of love and blessings but it's her that I'm missing and so I send my thoughts, love and care and pray they find you happily there and over these mountains pastures and waters blue flutters around a little bird too who sings with joy these little tunes for that time one day that rivals the best when closes that gap and the east meets the west.
Here Where the land is flat The light is pure Even as dark descends The last wisps Of the sun’s far reach Kiss the new grass blades And fence encrusted tumbleweeds Just the same Light has no preference And dark, no substance For all life Is the presence Or absence Of light. Does it chose to shine upon you? When cloud or earth obscures The sun burns just as true E’en the darkest night A dawn assures
Blue My love—my true Most of life Immersed in you For what is water Burned hotter To red? Uninhabitable instead. And green The sheen of all things new Is crisp and fresh A forest’s hue But in the fall When plants are changing Colors and vibrancy Rearranging Look to the sky Or down to dew There lives my love Unchanging blue
Early morning light on the water Sparkling each one different Alive! Twinkling! like the eyes of lovers ever entwined Speaks a thousand creations of an infinite Mind
Day by day we go our way but do we stop to see? The moments that comprise our lives that bless Continually... The life we live is busied and cluttered by distractions far and wide But the life spent living rejoicing, giving is a life well satisfied.
You still enjoy being a mystery. How many times I tried to solve it over chai tea resolve it in moped firefly fields somewhere He dissolved it. It, but a slice of a dream in the key of chocolate fudge flavored ice cream, now the eye of a storm long passed, still blue sky breaks through unasked.