we were young as we walked through… the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in
o wheres the fun of heaven that the bible says but a god of love or love is god gave us a free will
loud louder loudest loudest yet louder still more
if it was as if the butterfly had just landed, no –lifted in fli… or the breath of it just touched the branch as if begging for (information), h…
As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
i am the bottom of Cinderella’s sl… not seen and feels many hurts was caressed once when yonder a man searched for his… one to call - his love
such imagery... as i was coming home this morning.… then reading the imprints you left… lightly dancing on the soft pink c… over the white horizon in the mor…
maybe there’s another way a better way a tidal way that’s not dreary bleak or dark
the freeing of emotions how healing it can be filling the holes of the soul with the divine love –of GOD truth correcting error
the paths come together and run side by side some of us just wanting to hide painting on plastic wrap it will be such a ride
or begins as the key climbs the string hey kite, what are thee to me for i say when you fly the cords of my mind
reflecting my Father brings light to the darken glass mirroring His love will be my home pass
the master tapestry woven soft silk into my hair putting a bead on taking one off
the words dancing with the notes as you make the music sing up and down as they go around per-sifted to fill the air
your works make me feel that we met in the hall somewhere, only i saw and looked away, distra… by the moth eating the caterpillar and you watched me as i watched th…