Poets Are Born


When The Rain Falls On Me
It Pours


When The Sky Cracks
It Shakes Me Down


When The Crown Falls From The Throne
Who Will Lift It Up? 


When The Titans Fall
Who Will Hold Up The World? 


When Words Fall Unto Deaf Ears
It Silences The Best Of Poets


When We Don't Make It Out
Poets Are Born

Winter



Winter


It's A Cold And Bitter Time
Holidays That Make Me Sick Sprinkled At The Start
The Freezing And The Dark
It Only Makes It Worse


Winter


The Snow And Ice Glisten Gently
The Iced Over Rivers And Lakes
It All Is Breathtakingly Perfect 
It Makes It A Little Less Sour


Winter


It's Cold Stabs Through Our Heart
But The Beauty Shines In The Dark


Winter