The Lyrics from Billy's Forest Chapter Nine

I am a poet that happens to write in a forest. As of late I've been called to a special circle of trees at the Billy Graham Library in Charlotte, NC. I never know what I've written until the moment we meet in this moment of recording. Lets take a look at the writing. Then talk about the moment the poet has invited to move forward. The words were written on September 11, 2015. Today is December 15, 2015