A poem about death and the grave yard….

Opportunity knocks only once and we may never have it twice for we may never pass this way again.

A poem about happiness and sadness.

As the poem implies… Your name in it, ultimate inspiration… Yes, you are!

A girl waiting on the side of an empty road finds no relief.

A homonymic poem that hopes for someone to defend.

I, like everyone else, have to broaden our scope in subjects, but my autistic side convinces me, albeit not often now, to keep repeating interesting one.

Visions we have inside show us where to go in life…

There is only one way to the Father and that is through his Son. The road is very narrow and that is what this poem is about.

A path of change.