Author Archives: musicaman21

The image burns
To the non-descript paper…

The apple falls
From the axe-damned tree…

So secure
With a lock on the door…

Cherry pie
With coffee, black…

The river flows faster
No time to slow down…

Try to see clear
Even when the wind blows…

Learning to dance
Without counting the beat…

No map to follow
Or course to chart…

Let the rain fall
So the forest can drink…

The lights in the sky
No longer are stars…