It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Wishing away as it goes.
Present and past,
Fleeting and fast.
It whispers in the wind,
To the oceans and back again.
It echoes of battle cries
Where the red rivers once rose.
Under moonlit skies,
It witnessed the first breath and ashes' last cast.
It heals the broken and bruised,
Has been abused and misused.
Infinite and untamed,
Only time will remain.
Young Love
You say you love me
Happy Birthday, Sister
Once a year we celebrate
The Horse Ride
Taking a romantic ride today,
Love Online
How did this happen I continue to ask?
Storm Of Fears
The winds are wild
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
The People Upstairs
The people upstairs all practice ballet
I'm Sorry For Hurting You
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
Real Laughter
A little bit of laughter,