Back In Time
Man, it’s just like I remember it. The front door with the red paint peeling off. That one step we avoided because the cement cracked and...
Hi I’m Jordan, an author and singer/songwriter. My goal is that this collection entertains and inspires you. Welcome to my journey.
Isn’t it interesting that the trees closest to the waters edge are the dead ones?
A million tiny soldiers
Plummeting to the ground.
And now we’re under siege.
Standing on the pier,
The water rough and angry
You couldn’t be here with me.
We’re separated as if in a dream,
Is love enough to save you?