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ISBN #0-9755851-6-9
Features 10 musical poems
When I am not there 1:07
(Won the 2007 Editor's Choice Published Poet Award)
Alone 1:14
Dreaming of You 7:44
Existing 4:00
Life 2:27
Long Ago 4:19
Looking From Above 23:51
River of Sadness 13:30
Searching for Meaning 3:28
The Feel of Pain 2:12
Total CD time is: 63:57 min.
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When I Am Gone
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When you are lonely, just think of me.
When the rain falls always know that I am the drops that touch your skin.
When the sun shines, I am the sun brightening your day.
When the moon is out, it is myself shining down on you.
When the wind blows, it is me running my hands through your hair.
When you cry and the tears fall, always know that I am there wiping the tears away.
When you have a chill run through your body, always know that it is me,
for I am a part of your soul.
When you are scared, always think of me,
I am there to protect you and I will set you free.
When you see a red rose, think of me and always know that I love thee.
Friends, that we were meant to be, and friends we will be for eternity.
Copyright 2001
Poem is originally signed by author
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To touch your face is to touch heaven.
To look into your eyes
is to look into my soul.
To lie upon your chest just to hear your heart beat
and feel you breathe is a valuable sign
of the most precious form of life on the face of the earth.
To kiss your soft lips is like kissing
the buds from a red rose.
To hold you
is to hold the world in my arms.
To touch your face is to touch heaven.
To look into your eyes
is to look into my soul.
To lie upon your chest just to hear your heart beat
and feel you breathe is a valuable sign
of the most precious form of life on the face of the earth.
To kiss your soft lips is like kissing
the buds from a red rose.
To hold you
is to hold the world in my arms.
To touch your face is to touch heaven.
To look into your eyes
is to look into my soul.
To lie upon your chest just to hear your heart beat
and feel you breathe is a valuable sign
of the most precious form of life on the face of the earth.
To kiss your soft lips is like kissing
the buds from a red rose.
To hold you
is to hold the world in my arms.
To touch your face is to touch heaven.
To look into your eyes
is to look into my soul.
To lie upon your chest just to hear your heart beat
and feel you breathe is a valuable sign
of the most precious form of life on the face of the earth.
To kiss your soft lips is like kissing
the buds from a red rose.
To hold you
is to hold the world in my arms.
the other of the mind.
A mind of utter brilliance,
the scars of life experiences living in the eyes of sadness.
A mind knowing its utter brilliance.
as pure, red blood flows from its face.
While these eyes of blood gaze into the darkness,
these eyes are the only thing that knows the minds capacity.
No other mind can truly hear or understand;
only that one mind truly knows and understands
the experiences of this life.
one glowing of slight existence
the other in the shadow of darkness.
Two faces combined into one.
One slightly glows, the other echo's from a distance.
just as a life was shattered.
There is no air to inhale,
but only the exhaling bellows that exist in the psychological mind.
as pure, red blood flows from its face.
While these eyes of blood gaze into the darkness,
these eyes are the only thing that knows the minds capacity.
only that one mind truly knows and understands
the experiences of this life.
one glowing of slight existence
the other in the shadow of darkness.
Two faces combined into one.
One slightly glows, the other echo's from a distance.
just as a life was shattered.
There is no air to inhale,
but only the exhaling bellows that exist in the psychological mind.
