Lidmen of the highest echelon, snobs in the upper rooms thereon, commanders of the package men, make’em tough til the very end. Wrap them only for the intellectua…
As each Sunday morning came and went, they became more depressing. The pews were being vacated by disgruntled souls who left to try other churches in order to fulfill their spiritual n...
The war of the skies in contention with the Earth, of liquid cannon balls shooting ou… hostile clouds, pelting the forests, the homes,
Appendages of steel and velvet and… Of beauty, tenacity, charm, sweetn… Poetic, tuneful, melodic, fiery, s… Reach out into the depths of the i… They summon the subconscious to su…
Sound the bugle for Master Sun. Arise ye grasses 'til day is done. Sleep is over. ’Tis time to toil. Spread thy wings 'til the twilight… Fly across the sky with eyes affix…
The most joyful feelings are those where there has been an abundance of sorrow, and where God’s comfort has been accepted. What better way is there to value relief than to be in dire n...
Father’s Day up ahead, The time it is to give back unsaid… No rules written, just love oblige… As fathers give all they can provi… For what they did for you to recei…
New love, new sensation, heaven breathing inside my lungs, scattering star dust inside me, my new abyss, my exotic caves, blowing the rust off the gates,
Of life on an upward climb, trudging along sacred trails with weighty packs digging in the weary muscles in the back, toning up the muscles in the legs
Words and Wings, silence and thou… earth made buoyant as heaven overc… words sprouting wings to reach the… carnal engines of acumen and stren… churning in the mind
Weaving through life and life of d… Hanging onto fragile threads, I continue on my journey of wonder… Holding onto the real and the imag… The mobile and the immobile,
Soft water like silken arms in harmony to a mother’s lullaby, a drifting on a lazy river, an easy ride in a quiet sanctuary, a listening to the melodic birds,
The River They all go by a different name It’s the riverbed that ever stays… Water forever seeks a lower level As it dresses up to dance with the…
Dear God. The pipers played the proud battle songs of all warriors, and the sound shook through my veins as I rose up to meet my enemy. Through the night we fought in your honor even ...
On a hill where the trees have no… and the bands of the dead with dru… play on at the gates of the olden… where Dracula and his evil spirits… Those who ventured up the craggy h…
