Words don't come easy, nor melodies//When these have been who I am...
I’m a Sham
In the Waiting
In the waiting//There is a storm...
So I Sing
For all I give//And for all I lack//There is still yet more of me
Creature of the Deep
It is time to live//It is time to be a Creature of the Deep...
A Gray, Quiet Day
I face the gray morning//And wish it a gray day...
Drops of Euphoria
Were these the drops of euphoria?//Dripping upon each day...
Not Quite So
Will I lay out my heart//On the ravenous, blank page//Will I finally start to start//Or sit, stagnant, in a rage...
I Might Have Said Goodbye
I might have held their hand a little tighter that day//And I might have said goodbye...
Up There
All is but droll and quaint and gauche//When you seek for lavish but receive a skosh...
December Rose 