The morning chill is but a reminder//That the day does not come to you, ready...
The Day Does Not Come Ready
Into this Frontier
If I knew where to turn//I'd never have ended up here...
Drip-Dripping Off the Sugarcane Leaf
With the rain drip-dripping off the sugarcane leaf//All the drops tap-tapping against my windows at me...
Their Pace
I raced the clouds to the horizon//Couldn't help but notice I'd won...
Old Dreams
I remember old dreams//They live in me like a childhood home...
I Took a Moment
I took a moment to breathe//And saw many, many things...
A Day, and then Another
A day//And then another//And they all rush past//And they all have their place...
Vim and Vitriol
The page has vim and vitriol//Within its very fibers...
Hold My Light
So I cup my little flame//Close my eyes tight//And hold my light...
December Rose 