The Outlaw Poet...

Timothy Johnson

MOTHER MARY

tears with no where to run
pain with no place to hide
how do you tell a heart
...to say good bye
to someone whos loved you
without doubt rom the start
as the angels come
to be by her side
where can i hide
why cant i say good bye

marys son, the outlaw poet

my mother will leave us in a few hours, please send her your prayers on her transition, thank you

Timothy Johnson

LOVE NEVER DIES the healing hands of the wind, wiped the tears from my eyes, and caressed my heart, telling me shes never gone, for love never dies, the warm strokes of the sun, wrapped me in heavens arms, and massaged my soul, telling me shes never gone, for love never dies........the outlaw poet....THANK YOU MOM FOR ALL YOU GAVE ME, MY LOVE GOS WITH YOU

Timothy Johnson

Timothy Johnson

LISTEN WITH YOUR HEART when your heart talks, you need to listen, for it is these unspoken words, these unsung songs, where love belongs, look with your heart, not your eyes, for only then can you see, beauty thats real, looks you can feel, listen to your heart if you want to dance, giving love a chance.........the outlaw poet

LETS RIDE

i have seen those with broken wings
still trying tp fly
so many with no shoes
...trying so hard to walk
they cried
i have seen broken roads littered with dreams
just wanting to be alive
i have felt my heart
talk of love
saying if you give up you will die
i have heard the angels singing
love will lift your wings
to fly..lets ride
the outlaw poet