|
1 |
The Coffin Lowered In The Grave |
150 |
2015/10/22 |
8 years ago |
|
2 |
Shattered Glass At My Feet, Cancer In My Lungs |
167 |
2015/10/22 |
8 years ago |
|
3 |
A Word Or Two Of Advice For This Accursed Cancer |
127 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
4 |
Come Into My Walk And Lead My Feet To You |
133 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
5 |
Terminal |
140 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
6 |
The Sailor On His Journey |
135 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
7 |
Radiation Rambling |
110 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
8 |
Regardless Of Positive Attitude Or Strength Of Hope Held |
119 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
9 |
A World Of Colour |
150 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
10 |
Lord, May I Be Ready |
120 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
11 |
Light Of Infinite Empty |
113 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
12 |
Walls Of Certain Depth |
111 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
13 |
Hollow As The Hole |
130 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
14 |
In The Empty |
123 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
15 |
And Now Comes The Weeping |
119 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
16 |
A Year Or So From Now |
133 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
17 |
Fill Me With The Sedatives Of Your Mercy |
114 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
18 |
Morning Sunshine Causes Shadows |
121 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
19 |
It Is Time Again. Pop Another Pill. |
118 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
20 |
Words Escape, And So They Should |
120 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
21 |
The Sound Of Rain |
120 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
22 |
Greetings from the Care Team at Windsor Regional Cancer Centre |
184 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
23 |
My Jesus, I Trust In You |
102 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
24 |
Funeral Skies And Melancholy Sun |
131 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
25 |
When The Grass Turns Brittle And Darkly Brown |
117 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
26 |
If I Should Die Before I Wake |
111 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
27 |
Yes, Flavourless Prescriptions Are Intimidating |
98 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
28 |
Grey |
128 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
29 |
The Action Plan |
119 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
30 |
Words On A Sunday |
122 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
31 |
City Traffic Sounds With A Touch Of Insomnia |
109 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
32 |
Choices And The Flavour Of Living |
130 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
33 |
Always The Morning Comes |
114 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
34 |
Restless Night, Imagination Rambling |
118 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
35 |
Turning The Day Over To Him |
119 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
36 |
Busy Making Busy |
123 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
37 |
Emergency Room Musing |
117 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
38 |
Whispers The Heart, Oh Jesus |
118 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
39 |
Intrusion |
106 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
40 |
Cancer Calls. A Week Begins |
144 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
