no place to settle
on this temporary road

-a rest at the oasis

renewed
-you travel on

mystic waters
pure

seeing love
expressed

caught up
in a greater plan

sleeping the sleep of poetry
seemingly vacant
-but your tongue rests
while your spirit travels on
-on into the realms of song
where gifts are given.

'truth speaks truly or nothings true'

jeepers creepers
can it be true?

there is some truth
in everything

and very often
hidden from view

the truth of a lie
a forever truth

I had the feeling of emptiness again,
This time I’d rate it a 10/10,
I felt lost
But now I feel found,
So no more of my tears will hit the ground.
I thank my friends for all they have done,
For they have loved me more than anyone.
Now, before I give an adieu
Don’t forget to be true
For even God loves you
In all that you do.