Shifting shadows splash across the… from early morn until the sun so l… inching its way over protruding ob… forming artistic patterns as the l… bringing to mind images of the his…

Clouded roads and misty lights along a golden highway, casting shadows upon the light of… the veil that covers up the wisdom… the mind untouched by doubt,

Affinity Heaven’s magic, wizard’s brewing Power supreme, spirits moving Focal point is a second ahead When love becomes a story unsaid

Of Heart’s Desires Of heart’s desires, of wayward dre… Of plans rerouted, of passion’s ov… Of reasoning gone astray, of wild… Of pleasure’s delight, of beauty d…

An ode to affinity, and ode to its… Its powers relentless, its voices… As two strangers arrive at love’s… Together under the spell of a myst… The magic of attraction and how it…

Mother Nature of many colors, Child of nature of many mothers, Many seasons coming into view, With so many colors old and new. Green to yellow to brown to white

My apologies run through the veins of sincerity, those once empty portals that you filled with pure love, and I polluted them with indifference. I was preoccupied with women that I cou...

Oh rousing music, how thou hast ta… To your quiet brooks and your stor… Riding on your wings through open… Arriving at the dawning of brand n… When boredom reaches the heart of…

Peace and quietude, rivers sleepin… silence all around, waters stilled… nestled inside a loving womb, of mother earth, leveled river ban… peace and the immobility of peace,

Little Boy Lost I’m a little boy lost in a manly b… Who dreams of courage and manly fe… Too fearful to venture away from h… Comes a time to catch up to life

A story of tears and dust, of assorted images and sound, of climbers and melodious sunsets, of preludes to the western skies, of muses for the poetic eyes,

After the calming of the first assault comes the second wave of the virus of the devil’s army with a vengeance upon the shores of the thinkers,

That Special Night I found it deep within my soul That power, that steaming current… Turning my timid spirit into a rag… My life into a book without a page

Her eyes dove inside me and took m… and my poem inside took form becau… Her eyes pulled me into her deep m… to a place for enamored poets or a… and I lost my self but my words be…

Eternal pistons pumping In the engines of affinity, Working since the dawn of life And the days of the now and tomorr… Bringing lovers unknown together