A Book Of Poems, Prayers, And Pain
Testimony Without Last name
Elements Seen And Heard
Some Days Feeling Much, And Some Days Numb.
One Day let this blog be a book for The Broken-Hearted
Let This Pain, These Petals, This Rain, thorns, lyrics and Quizzical Psalms Sing For Themselves.
Nameless And Maybe Among these Scribbles And Stray Notes. You may find a Rose Worth Keeping
And Let The Rest Be Cast Into The Mist