I am neither more nor less than I was yesterdayAnd neither more nor less that I will be tomorrow.The only change is constant; the only constant is change.Watching. Waiting. Wishing. Willing. Awakening.Eyes can only open so wide.Who am I to judge?Thank time.
Cold. Dark. Death within.I know not what I can see,Just that I cannot.
In times of despair, we must live by our wisdom.In times of solitude, we must honor our strength.When doing things, it helps to know what we are trying to do.
Maybe I should write more poems...but what is there to write about?Maybe I should tell more jokes...but what is there to laugh about?Is not my life my only poem and greatest joke of all?
Do I know who I am? I have a name, but is it mine?Am I the first to walk this path, or am I but one of many?Or perhaps, I am the last? But it does not matter.“I think, therefore I am”Or is it,“I think, therefore I was”?Someone. I. She.One in the same?How many...
I wrote a song this week for the first time in a very long time. It has lyrics, but this is an arrangement of it for piano quintet (piano + string quartet). It is called "I Tried." Below is a recording followed by a video of the score with the recording playing, if...