Into the fires of the dark holes, Through the valleys of the Sodomi… On red hot roads paved in blood, The land of the dead but the livin… Felines crawling out from the rock…
Waters end as eternity becomes wal… The edges of the horizon start clo… The mystery of the beyond is etche… Quixotic dreams became encased in… Mother Earth is a beauty that los…
The Life of Life I see colors and shapes Dancing in space I see soft lines Moving through valleys
Aiming High And then I climbed upon the ladde… Of murmuring streams and golden su… Of anxious paradises outside my ho… Where easy fortunes grew from my g…
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...
Libraries That seed that demands its constan… Planted by the hands of the Almig… That seed that will wither and die… Planted by the hands of the Almig…
Coming to a head in the days of yo… The tightening grew tauter for eve… As when the British kept us in th… How much longer would this opposit… A rebellion looms ahead it clearly…
The face of the sunlight on displa… a visage of beauty before the eyes… seductive arms reaching out in their sensual gathering, pulling the beholder into the ligh…
A Prelude to Love I can see your dancing eyes They tell me about the passion of… They are forever deep and mysterio… Beautiful, perilous, like the
Mystic crimson-colored engines hidden in the air but prominent in… pumping passion through ambrosial… dancing between two lovers and inviting them to the dance,
My soul is my friend from whom I seek counsel. It draws me closer to God and his wisdom. It is an equalizer that dethrones the oppressor and lifts the downtrodden to infinite heights....
The domination of passion. the desire to get close to it, to brush it against your cheek, the feeling of its texture, the need to feel it in the spirit,
That poem with its perfumed arms Its graceful lines and magnetic ch… Its silky skin that glows in the n… Its mysterious ride ‘til the early… Its sultry language that embraces…
Kids you are so, so lucky. You ha… years left to learn. Time is on yo… is no end to learning. When school… me way back when, I didn’t stop le… there were 30 hours in a day. What…
As the course of love churns ahead and the feet feel the ground again and the weights and measures resur… as the new life comes back to the… reality wraps its arms
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