(2010)
The magnetic lure of women’s caring, calls forth our souls where love is daring. We share our thoughts,
Here I sit In Nature’s bosom drinking in her refreshing air leaving my fears and cares behind. I feel her love
Just when we got used to Scott And thought he was really hot So masterful and full of fun, There entered here on Fathers Day Another son to make his way.
We are riding waves of transition for all who believe change is necessary. Change is necessary if we are to create a healthy nation. We can still be a building star for our global com...
Old ways are fading respectfully, discretely, into history’s bowels, until finally excreted as fertilizer’s gift
Our mother Who art within us Honored be thy name. Thy wisdom come. Thy heart be won
Gratitude is being grateful for the past things we’ve learned. It’s being thankful for the blessi… Our hard work has earned. Attitude is our choice which
The art of love reverses hate and treads the path of soul’s own fate. To become a part
Our earth is balanced in the air we share. As it moves around our sun... we care. We act in daylight.
A cherished life is a challenged l… which meets whats in store. When we sit a lot an fret a lot we overwhelm and we bore. Life is the circuitry
Autumn is when our father faith wi… help we give as channels of love a… Coming from depths beyond our soul…
The times are changing as fast as… An oh how that’s affecting the ins… I want to scream, to yell, and to… But that’s not what coping with li… I can’t retreat to my childhood fi…
“Stay in your box,” said the elder… “You’re a paradox I won’t deal wi… Part of you this and part of you t… One part is “colored.” I only see… Let us all know so we don’t become…
There comes a time when Mother Inner Nature gets tired of feeding the needs of an insatiable child who drains her energy
The symbols shown and shorn. The poem written as required. Scorpio’s sun and moon almost in e… a gentle sign that I am born yet bear my seed in another realm.