how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...

I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places

Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones

..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..

Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...

Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..

The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good

I do not write poetry out of distr…

Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....

Those tales of Men who souls are… Those tales of virtuous bandits...…

Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside

Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back

There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see

If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect

I think ill sit alone for awhile To call upon Wisdom so that my eyes might open Perhaps calm will come then And I will forget