Now, That I Have Gone



I Wish I'd Stayed, A Little Longer



To Wake Up Laughing ... In Your Arms



'Cross The Green Acres Of My Heart,



You've Let The Horses Run, And







Sirens In A November Night, And



I Tiptoe Through This Fragile Life



The World Is Freezing Outside



But I'm In It For The Long Ride







Just A Child Barreling Through The Tests



And I Hope That All I Borrow I Can Lend



And I Hope That All I Receive I Can Send



These Strings The Only Things I Understand







In, The Amethyst Waters Of My Mind



I Have Let The Poet Live, Unjustified, And



My Thoughts, Like Jet Lines



On An Evening Sky



Parallel, Yet Always On Two Sides







And, If Only In Each Day



I Could Learn To Love, Entirely, And



Sing Myself From These,



From These Trivialities