Smoke fills up the feeble valleys, the Eden Gardens, the skin of the… the lakes of purity, the baptismal… the face of the emerald earth with the air from the northern bat…
Whiskey Island, Adorned by pearly cliffs, Embosomed by savory waters, Set apart from things The way they are,
Thank God for his will that he planted in our beings. It is the source of all motivation. When our soul seems to us to be empty, it is abounding with words to be found, music to be su...
The Weeping Lyre Songs wrapped around tender string… As angels weep and heaven sings As lyres melt into liquid love And love swims into paradise above
Religion tames the savage beast in man and pulls on the reins of aggression. Without it, civilization would not exist. As long as the spirit of God reigns in the soul, man has his sava...
Speculation is a necessary aide to the manifestation of evil doings; to understand and be wary of the consequences. Speculating all the mystery of creation may endanger one’s faith if i...
Oh sweet music, thou art sublime Thy melody and too thy gentle rhym… The way you’ve come to take me ove… Fired up my passion, my loins asti… I’m a dreamer alone with an empty…
The most beloved diva sat in her dressing room amid beautiful bouquets of flowers that were tossed upon the stage from her adoring fans. Her smile lit up the room, and her tears stream...
The applause was deafening. His walk off grand slam in the bottom of the ninth brought his team to victory; no need to better himself any more. He was assured of a hefty raise in the ...
If thoughts were to be divided into two zones, our earthly one would be like the astronomer gazing at the universe to find secrets hidden within it. The hidden secrets would be like th...
Ice Covered Crystals We sit in the clouds on cue For meadows to shed their emerald… Choking on the night air that Comes to be when life is old and t…
Two souls lost in the crowd, Miles apart but as Cupid’s vow To shoot his arrow within his sigh… From high above and into the light… To bring the two together to dance
Like skyborne rhythms and graceful… poetic motion of the ebb and flow lofted oceans and seafarer’s heave… commander of the quiet immobile sk… drifting in and out of nebulous cl…
Dear God. As my heavy heart led me through the 624 acre cemetery last Memorial Day, I couldn’t help but think about all the heroes that you created that were willing to die for me just...
Dolls and smiles and innocence, playtime and fantasies, of fantasy looking into the future… feeling it coming into being, little girls with glowing eyes