I Wish I Was A Little More

I'm A Child Of The Woods. I Have That Sort Of Sensibility.

Wealthy The Spirit That Knows Its Own Flight. Stealthy The Hunter Who Slays His Own Fright. Blessed The Traveler Who Journeys The Length Of The Light

You Think You're Winning, But It's Hard To Say Sometimes.

My Life Is As An Artist, Not An Entertainer. I Don't Consider Myself An Entertainer, But I Can Do That Thing When I Want To

He Earned His Love Through Discipline, A Thundering Velvet Hand, His Gentle Means Of Sculpting Souls Took Me Years To Understand.