With wine you see you never know
exactly what you’ll get.
It’s good to know no matter what
It will always get you lit.
We pause to paint the splendor,
the world, the weather, the wild abandon
Our shortfalling shame
becomes our reverance
oh Light, we have failed you,
We worship with our reaching
I do not have much. Some of the best things I do not have is a shovel, a ladder and a lawn mower.
Woman is empty and longs to be filled.
Man stands alone and hopes to come in from the cold.