The Relinquishment She fought through the Pain and suffering With voices inside telling her To keep punching

From the soft cushiony life of pleasant thoughts and dreams, of life laying out on a silver pla… of riches settling in the palate with it’s sweet breath

The Wisdom of Motion It is the way of the wind It dances with the leaves It carries secrets of the skies And the lore of the forest

Mother Nature and her mutable moo… as in a season of many different m… harsh and placid, hot and cold, snowy and steamy, quiet and bold, she swings her mood to the season’…

Primal sounds from mother’s lips The dawning of life Lullabies, the first language “Sleep little baby.” Rest your head in my cradle

Secrets of the magician lie within… too high and mighty for us old gee… Computers and cell phones in the m… magic unexplained in the purple ha… Fairies dancing inside the magic p…

Mother Nature, the supreme artist that she is, painted the mountain tops with a glistening white powder. From afar it was a masterpiece that made the blood run with pleasure. It was a...

The skies were doing all kinds of weird things last Sunday at Yankee Stadium. There was some naked giant guy floating in the sky. Didn’t he get cold in the tush up there? You don’t know...

Hold back the lust, hungry man. Shut off the power in front of you… Defy the urge that was given to yo… that was put there for a purpose. Look at her but don’t look at her.

Everyone wants to feel something inside to give them a feeling of accomplishment; God’s will in them to be productive in some way. Deep down inside, everyone wants to keep that feeling;...

Flames from out of crimson cannons… and warriors atop their purple ste… wars of the heated days coming to… in colors of the sun and evening’s… with proud sunsets flaunting their…