My Mom Holding Her morning coffee And afternoon tea And when a slight cold A tiny shot whiskey Every morning I hold My Grandma's cup with...

What a burden To know all Beginning and end All past All future How joyless would be life If nothing was unknown How grateful I am To be...

Lantern Dimly lit Light about To burn out Hands Blindly press upon cave wall Searching Pleading for my North Star Sleeping in the dark...

I am a force of nature A force To be reckoned with So by the law of nature Many retreat quick I am a hurricane A storm of which Few...

Is it foolish To pine for the stars Because of how far Away they are?