If on thoughts of death we are fed, Thus, a coffin, became my bed.
Phantom Phantasia: Poetry for the Phantom of the Opera PhanBetween death and hell a bridge shining silver wings offers his soul hope.
The River of Winged DreamsIt’s not contagious, you know. Death is as natural as life. It’s part of the deal we made.
Tuesdays with MorrieI plan on putting off death my whole life.
This is the best book I've ever written, and it still sucksIt is easy to say the word forgiveness but the challenge is to live the word forgiveness.
Walking Toward the Light: A Journey in Forgiveness and Death