Old Song

Lost in Love, how could this be?

Lookin’ for the light, but I just can’t see…


Every night I pray to grow,

to find my way, to let you go


Crows are laughin’, bed is cold

Bridge needs mending, so I’m told


Lyin’ under-cover with my doubt

The light of my life blew my candle out

A Well Red Flower – part 1

She is a well red flower, taking a sun bath in her backyard. Pouring olive oil onto her skin, the birds begin to sing to her. Well before she rubs it in, she glistens.