I hear this grand song from the lips of my Love: Forever you’re mine, you are enough
Settled Dust
So now - a key-strike compresses into the clacky-plastic slab, and now - the dust leaps from my heart as it begins to ba-bum.
Silent, Loving Tease
How badly I want you to look at me with the same silent, loving tease
Ruminations of a Working Man: Wild I Am
Some songs get you going and remind you who you are. This morning as I drove to work, this song came on and I listened especially intently to the words.
One Road
There must come a point when I might become my own.
Welcome To Stay
My Love, if you read this someday just know I might not be okay but you are always welcome to stay.
Cut Roses
I've lived with//Vicariously numb fingertips//I have sat//In surrogate silence//This life is mine to save//Leaving cut roses on your grave
Pick Your Poison
And now it's getting hard to breathe. Pick your poison - heart or treason.
Ever On the Wing, pt. IV: Servants and Benevolent Kings
Not a one deserves to be proud except servants and benevolent kings
