|
1 |
The Coffin Lowered In The Grave |
171 |
2015/10/22 |
8 years ago |
|
2 |
Shattered Glass At My Feet, Cancer In My Lungs |
185 |
2015/10/22 |
8 years ago |
|
3 |
A Word Or Two Of Advice For This Accursed Cancer |
142 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
4 |
Come Into My Walk And Lead My Feet To You |
151 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
5 |
Terminal |
160 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
6 |
The Sailor On His Journey |
158 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
7 |
Radiation Rambling |
128 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
8 |
Regardless Of Positive Attitude Or Strength Of Hope Held |
132 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
9 |
A World Of Colour |
175 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
10 |
Lord, May I Be Ready |
145 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
11 |
Light Of Infinite Empty |
133 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
12 |
Walls Of Certain Depth |
131 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
13 |
Hollow As The Hole |
146 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
14 |
In The Empty |
143 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
15 |
And Now Comes The Weeping |
139 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
16 |
A Year Or So From Now |
155 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
17 |
Fill Me With The Sedatives Of Your Mercy |
137 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
18 |
Morning Sunshine Causes Shadows |
137 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
19 |
It Is Time Again. Pop Another Pill. |
140 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
20 |
Words Escape, And So They Should |
137 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
21 |
The Sound Of Rain |
137 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
22 |
Greetings from the Care Team at Windsor Regional Cancer Centre |
202 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
23 |
My Jesus, I Trust In You |
121 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
24 |
Funeral Skies And Melancholy Sun |
154 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
25 |
When The Grass Turns Brittle And Darkly Brown |
136 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
26 |
If I Should Die Before I Wake |
130 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
27 |
Yes, Flavourless Prescriptions Are Intimidating |
119 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
28 |
Grey |
149 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
29 |
The Action Plan |
141 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
30 |
Words On A Sunday |
142 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
31 |
City Traffic Sounds With A Touch Of Insomnia |
126 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
32 |
Choices And The Flavour Of Living |
153 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
33 |
Always The Morning Comes |
133 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
34 |
Restless Night, Imagination Rambling |
140 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
35 |
Turning The Day Over To Him |
138 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
36 |
Busy Making Busy |
146 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
37 |
Emergency Room Musing |
135 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
38 |
Whispers The Heart, Oh Jesus |
139 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
39 |
Intrusion |
121 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
|
40 |
Cancer Calls. A Week Begins |
160 |
2015/10/13 |
8 years ago |
