Sit on the stone and watch the horizon
Doves purr in natures way of defeating time
Together they come, for one plus one is two
two then becomes three,
Oh how this boy wishes it will forever be,
Tucson heat glitters off the stones much like gold
Rocks gathered like souls in a street
Millions of stories forever untold
A pencil scribbles away on what used to be living
Giving breath into nothing, so now it is living
A tale to soar as long as it can be read
A shame that blind men see as much as dead men are free
"Everything has its beauty but not everyone sees it."
"Hold faithfulness and sincerity as first principles."