Dancing shoes, on the wall
Above your bedside
Saw it all as
We
Oil on canvas, couplets and stanzas
To divine who you are
Pencil
Slow down girl, what's the hurry?
Love can wait if you're
You with the past at your back
And the future unsure
Asked
Climbing a mountain in darkness
Stranded alone on the ledge
Every attempt
Try your best to see through the confusion
Seems the more
High on this mountain the clouds down below
I'm feeling so
Every morning you wake up alone
And you shake up your
Promises made and promises broken
Measures of our demise
Secrets of souls
Seldom seen a scarecrow's dream
I hang in the hopes of
Late in the summer when the cottonwood dies
The fields are