don't be too quick

after all this time
the debris remains
waiting to disappear
but in vain

20 is

when glasses aren't rose tinted anymore,
sunflowers and tulips are no more,
when reality hits
and death is no longer an unlikely
awe.

Plain Jane

Jane, she's no ordinary thing, Jane
And He's no ordinary God

Taken from a musical my friend wrote/directed

My nature Psalm

Canopy rustles
Sunshine draws smile on her face
Her fears no longer.


Praise the Creator
That hills can dance in beauty
So beyond measure.

This is a post for 4 Dec '09

it moves mountains across the seas
You just gotta
Wait
and you'll see.

in a flash it'd be a decade
and our lives would have happened