Summer’s mantle leaning into autum… Expiring green of summer’s run, Forests giving into chilly nights, Shedding leaves unto autumn rites, Forest floors from green to brown
Easter Sunday is the day to go to… in praise of a phenomenon of this… A heavy boulder at the entrance of… was lifted away to expose an empty… Someone had the strength to lift i…
Sky and waters, angels and beasts, sky thickened, tempest anxious, glassy seas beneath the siting, black angels pacing, swooping down… fingers flailing, searching, cravi…
From the mouth of the darkened sky That snarls and blows the rains aw… Air machines in maddened churning From unholy pits of inferno’s burn… Curse the stillness of the content…
He received his PHD in music composition at Berkeley. He wrote a symphonic piece that was performed by the New York Philharmonic at Carnegie Hall and received a standing ovation. Ev...
“Help, help, help! There’s a fire burning at Flushing Meadows in Queens, New York. Call 911. Get the fire department out there to put it out. The Mighty Missileman just fired some missi...
An ode to the farmer who works his… and to him for his fruited crops h… and to he who keeps ourselves aliv… through generations upon generatio… we owe our gratitude to him for hi…
Capricious pilots, slaves of the m… in obedience to the shifting winds… pilots at the helm of the currents… seen only by the poets and the mys… weavers of quixotic dreams and aer…
Aggression under control is a force confined. If it runs freely it is a force that defies all limitations, leading to the rise of violence. It seeps into the adrenal glands like a sold...
Fragments of lower heaven flying i… from the attic of the upward skies… ivory chunks of feathery velvet da… with the December winds in rhythm with the overbearing bre…
Back in August when the pursuit b… When our team laid out their impen… To win the Super Bowl as all othe… But only one is victorious when it… We gave it all we got; hence we ar…
The uncharted path to the Gods ab… Syncopated rhythm of fraternal lov… Brothers of unity bringing heaven… Where zealous spirits play and roa… Drums of passion kiss the feet of…
A Barren Canvas Forest and plains await thy adornm… The cold dark tundra and naked arm… Their reaching out with constant p… With their cries that echo through…
Ah, the passion of the throbbing r… The heated waltz with a flaming bl… The crying guitars and bleeding fi… The busy feet and the song that li… The intensive eyes and the look of…
Red zone, pay dirt, honeycomb have… where the paradise waits and the sun doth shine, but where sentries are stationed with spears and arrows.
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