Positioned down under an eagle’s f… On the ground but yet a lofted sig… High upon a mountain top as upward… The finishing touch completes a wi… The snow capped peaks among the az…

Morality at Risk Human Nature knocks at my door I do thee proclaim that pleasure’s… Damsels dancing to the song of lus… Morality’s swirling in a cloud of…

I hope your favorite team is up fo… for victory at the very end to lay… from the opening kickoff til the v… with intrepid eyes and all the fea… Football is for winners with a win…

—R.I.P.— —Sgt. John Smith. 1985 – 2017 - —Killed in action— —On May 27, 2017 - —In Afghanistan—

Deep down inside our soul lie two internal wills, one controlled by God and the other reinvented by man. God is the “full steam ahead one,” while man with his continual doubting, contr...

Beauty with her glistening about her aura heating up the cold her face melting away the ice her fires shooting through her eye… her blood boiling in the beholder’…

Flat top haircuts, Afros, shaved heads, Long Hair, greasy hair, goatees, Moustaches, long sideburns, Jewelry for the tongue and nose,

Passion maxima, full speed ahead, through the gate and to the thunde… the beauty of the whimsical rhythm… the fleeting showers of the lightn… the fiery teeth of the beast on di…

The Return New paradises growing old and jade… Like crimson leaves into winters f… Like seasons that can’t last forev… We play by the rules and smile to…

Here they are again. Those words keep coming at me. They hide in my sub-consciousness ready to flood my being like a monsoon. After all those years in captivity, I opened the way for ...

The heavy pounding beat of the music quieted down to a slow romantic pace, and the lovers took to the floor with their partners. The moment finally arrived where they could dance cheek...

Go Go Fetus in the womb, Cramped up inside a narrow room. Go Go infant inside the crib With nervous arms and itchy feet. Go Go Baby with a roving brain

“Behold, ‘Tis beauty before me ey… I saw her rising with the dawn, Mounting her steed on a fiery clou… Racing across the sky at noontide, Casting shadows in the mountains,

Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds