Steve Murray

Troubled life from the trees to the grass from the flowers to the weeds the bees that brows the grass to find there flower to harvest the nature is wild so don’t take it for granted because one day you…

Blurred Tears I come form city streets and far away farms with dogs and cats and Geese I come from narcissism and racism and hard pulling hair and bruised wrists I come for burning caravans and religious school and Sunday…