One day I’ll be a monument, One day I’ll be a ghost, One day I’ll be a name in stone… A memory at most. There’s history within these tombs, A thousand story’s’ starts. But the leaf-strewn paths between them Are for the beating hearts. We carry our deaths with us, So face them in the … More Reflections on a Graveyard

Let me tell you a story, Let me spin you a song, Let me raise up a tall tale here… Let me ramble and roam Through lands yet unknown And sing dreams of a life never told.   I can’t promise riches, I can’t guarantee joy, I can’t writ all your fantasies true… Heck, I … More A Request…