M-m-m-m-m air of sweet, sweet heav… As Auntie Sweetooth ‘til half pas… Swings with the squirrels and drun… Breaking up the day into halves an… Home of the chocolate paradise of…
The Outcast Her tears tasted of sweet and bitt… Her smiles climbed only half way t… As the whole called for its fulfil… But joy is a distant paradise in w…
In our old age there comes a time When we can’t find the words to rh… With your assistance, you can sure… When we were young, we didn’t have… For young writers, words are easy…
Happiness is the one true thing I found in my heart that freedom led me to. It is that one cherished moment when I realized that material possessions aren’t as important as finding how...
Galleries aloft in the majestic sk… fire strewing through the perforat… doves spreading their colossal win… shooting fireballs from their elec… strafing artillery from the hallow…
En l’honneur de mere on this very… Mothers of honor in trust we conve… Our link between God and human se… Of what we doubt and what we feel, Mother’s Day brings us to our sen…
For some, wisdom is yet to be a journey into the unknown in need of a judicious guide whose deep seated roots are woven around the lore of the ages. For him to rely on his own judgment...
Love’s religion is of the highest order with no labels attached; no isms, no envy, and no intelligence that interferes with that deep feeling rooted from a love of all things, a cleavin...
Supplications Like arid gardens but Tears so drenching Of sorrow so imprinted in the soul Of desperation speaking
“Waiter, I can’t eat this steak. It’s too tough,” said the customer… “I’ll get you a hammer and a chise… said the waiter. “Bang, bang, bang… went the sound of the hammer.
The Budding A blanket of emeralds reach across… As summertime nears with its brigh… Mountain streams in their proud ca… The rites of spring in their joyfu…
Rules of time and the chronology o… When order was a wondrous piecing… As the minutes grew into marvelous… And rudiments advanced to triumpha… They took me and delivered me to m…
Loving disciples of the holy order below the bottom of the empyrean where reverence is not yet reveren… where demonic angels set out to ru… where the clouds are teetering on
A real scorching, one hundred degr… July afternoons, no air, no breeze… Summer heat and sizzling afternoon… Dried up earth and orange colored… Brown grasses and melancholy leave…
The Freshening When the seasons hath laid their m… On hillside’s dreary faces up nort… Gone to prayer with frantic prattl… Time to quell the rage marching fo…
