Adrenalin Rides Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-sh-sh-sh Skies shifting, rivers splashing, Thunder clapping, volcanoes rantin… Bombs blasting, laughing, shaking

The Birthing The Nightingale’s song has faded… Eastern skies full of pink pastels… Set to embark upon a westward move… With a new bright light across the…

When I studied jazz years ago at music school, I asked my piano teacher to write down some riffs and turnarounds, (melodies based off of chord progressions leading to a new chord or key...

Sensitivity is like a fountain of… A journey into the depths of passi… A look into the thrill of living, A daunting ride without a driver, A curious look into the darkness,

Mother Nature of Bohemian dreams A taker of the wind to outward ext… A lover of the passion and of the… A heretic looking for a war to wag… A rebel of the stillness of the qu…

From the pacific skies comes the f… in the mystic winds from an outwar… from a bursting star in the night-… rocks catch on fire, break loose,… Lava cools down and splits into pi…

As the quiet sky sits still, We stretch our imagination And think of the Proper name to call it. “Ha ha,” it laughs out loud.

The Gift To woman for her I dance Showered with grace and elegance A peacemaker from all the rage The book of life she turns the pag…

Of love and the desire to keep it, To chain it to your heart And call it your own, To reach out into the free air And disrupt the flowing,

Summer’s tears fall upon the leave… And lay in fear of the autumn bree… That ushers in the cool nights, Performing such early October rit… Of turning the leaves to yellow an…

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

As a straight line appeared before… it just laid still and rested on t… waiting for him to plunge into the… and see it as he wanted it to be. It started to breathe and bend and…

April, our lady who opens the door To plush green gardens on nature’s… Predictable as the morn until the… Casting shadows, what a glorious s… Along the forests and budding tree…

Music power, beacons in the dark, narrator of the universe, portrayers of certain epochs, storytellers in the melodic air, founders of universal alliance,

The black sun stripped naked of its flamboyant costume with its yellow glowing that paraded across the firmament and marched to the drums of the da…