Love

At Last

poem/love
Cherry

The Book's Tale

The ruminations of a book on a cold day
Cherry

Oyster Bay

There’s a place I once knew called Oyster Bay – I went there one day in my mind...
Cherry

Lunar Café

I like just Sitting here In this cozy café With you Beneath the moon Cigarettes lit Coffee cups spilled To fill with European vodka
Cherry

Midwinter

It may be the New Year but The old one still has me in its grasp
Cherry

No sky is big enough

This, inspired by looking out of my airplane window tonight at banks of sunset clouds.....

Salt

Salt (3rd January, 2010, 1.05aam) You linger where you’re not welcome, hovering at the edge of my conscience, prodding my memory when I forget you; could you bear to disappear?

DAYDREAMER

I want to be in god's places of nature where the light and warmth so bright Angels with smiling faces butterflies magnificent tinted wings I could be called the painted lady

Barren Earth

This is both a poem and lyrics. If you want to hear the vocals recorded, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=79sjWjLJQiI go there. (comments are always appreciated)