…not see what she sees.

I am an ugly skinned man,

half-full of angry rage.

I hid my physical being…

By Andrew Scott

...quiet moment of this hectic life

is a time of reflection and thought

in this journey of healing.

Each day, searching for that...

By Andrew Scott

…and rest high

knowing how all who you touched

feel about their time with you. 

We shared in your…

By Andrew Scott

…they are one.

Two bodies, one beautiful soul

with the tender touch they both share.

The inner thoughts…

By Andrew Scott

…spring rain through my window.

Am thinking of the time and space I am currently in.

Remembering turbulent and sensitive times.

I thought of running away and…

By Andrew Scott

…but I feel a little off today

my balance for life seems mixed up

most days my zest for life

and discovering is full steam…

By Andrew Scott

…are no words

on what you meant to me.

Your steady hand,

words of…

By Andrew Scott

…wings are spreading

from the dust of the dead

Of the fiery Phoenix…

By Andrew Scott