That Dark Horizon
I look up, I look around, I see that dark horizon. I look up, I look around, And I see…
She Called – October Free Choice
These calls of the night do hold brilliance, The sea beckoning me to come on forth; Men consumed, left with…
Us – September Free Choice
Silence was my greatest fear. After all these years I’ve found us: our family, born out of poverty…
Forgotten – February Free Choice
Forgotten When you are old and weary, And alone by the fire under the white light of the moon,…
The murmuring of dark skies
The murmuring of dark skies Here we are. Summer and winter she ran away like a majestic bird, ready…
Blindness and Delusion
The Stone Angel: Margaret Laurence “Summer and winter she viewed the town with sightless eyes. She was doubly blind, not…