Poems of Beating Tree
|2.||A bad apple||5/24/2010|
|3.||A Blood Red King||12/10/2011|
|4.||A rose I am no more||5/17/2010|
|5.||A Tearfull Sorrow||1/25/2012|
|6.||A written stutter||5/17/2010|
|7.||Across the sea||5/17/2010|
|8.||Always lost in thought||5/17/2010|
|10.||As A Red Rose||12/10/2011|
|13.||Before I See Yesterday again.||6/19/2012|
|14.||Casting away your stepping stones||6/19/2012|
|15.||Covered & Colored||5/17/2010|
|16.||Door not on the ground||5/17/2010|
|18.||Hearing her whispers in the night.||12/11/2011|
|19.||Hells not hot its cold||5/17/2010|
|20.||I am a tree||5/27/2010|
What you are
The beauty of a rose, is what you are.
You are the face of God, heavenly in all.
The reason my heart still beats, is what you are.
You are the blood in my veins, each dropp filled with joy.
The song stuck in my head, is what you are.
You are the voice of an angel, your voice saved me from hell.
The cure for my disease, is what you are.
You are worth the sun, the moon and everything in-between.
The dream I never want to end, is what you are.