Empty Pages

She looks at the gift given to her And reads the words where feelings do stir: Write in me and … Continue reading Empty Pages

Memories of Dublin

Ah raucous Dublin you naughty lad How I miss your cheek and happy days had Knowing winks and cheeks grins … Continue reading Memories of Dublin

Beauty is but a doorway to an angel’s heart of which I hope but to be a part For if … Continue reading Angel of Beauty

My head hurts all the thinking done today no time for air, no time for play Sacrifices made for a … Continue reading My Head Hurts!

And the town comes alive as the sun does rise On this stunning spring day a smile on the face … Continue reading Alive

He’s so alone, doesn’t wanna be anymore Too scared to talk to girls, usually knocked to the floor He sometimes … Continue reading The Lonely Boy

So what pray tell did occur and what did one learn? Was one betrayed once again from a barrage with … Continue reading Abound

It’s that time again when he goes on his epic trip to a place left long ago, his heart does … Continue reading The Journey Home

I see you and you see me They watch us but who’s watching them? This chicken this egg Watching always … Continue reading Watching

*My homage to the Rolling Stones Sympathy for the Devil and the Blues legend that is Robert Johnson, a musical … Continue reading Meet Me Down The Crossroads