Still Cold Under The CoatOh’ my love,how I must have changedsince we last     failed and so conspicuously ..You neverfaltered though or pausednor turnedaround for a final backward      glance did you ..Oh’ and neither did you dropeither of thoseelegant gloves...

They tell the story of a maiden.Some say she was as fair as can be.Some say she was young. Or died as old as one can be.They say one day,her soul fell into a deep sleep.For nights on end,she would...

honesty in deniallike how you love memy soul is attachedand I knows yours is tooaching epiphany, I am not all that is desiredquiet resolve, I won't let it burnjust a silent knowledge... it issecrets of the heart are written...