I didn’t set off to write a ‘holiday’ song but this ended up that way. I’m not a fan of Christmas in general and I detest holiday music (except, strangely, the classic hymns. Singing O, Holy Night in a children's choir on the circle in downtown…

Another sad one for Christmas the old man sat alone remembering a life he once had ... so alone Snow covers the ground Its cold This dark it surrounds Takes a hold Smothers out the light of hope As I try…

Snow fell heavy Skies were gray But your smile turned night to day Cold winds biting Hearts stayed warm You broke the winter Changed the norm Ice on the ground But not in my chest You lit a fire I’ll never let it rest February flame…

The sand remember where we stood last June Salt on our lips under the silver moon Your laugh was a spark, it lit the dark, it did I see shadows where we danced before Every wave is a whisper, every breeze adore The summer nights will return…

The winds blow hard against my windowsill A howling voice that never stays still Leaves like whispers scatter and fall I sit and listen to the quiet brawl Against my windowsill The world fights back Against my windowsill The night turns…