Of love’s fragile spirit travellin… its sacred womb with velvet walls, from cathedrals floating within th… with delicate windows and pristine… its pastel colors gleaming the nak…
Rising from the deep-sea furnaces… she swims to the top with the seew… dangling from her horns to survey… as it sways to the rhythm of the t… looking at the azure skies and abs…
Power is a lion that lives in the… pounding against the fragile walls of his too narrow cage, clawing his way to freedom to run through the wilds
Ah-h sweet nector of the medicinal… pour your fruits upon the withered… Beat upon the fields with thy gold… and keep the corn free above the p… Send a hearty deluge until the ski…
Boldly I Proceed I’m a little boy at his mother’s s… A little boy lost in a manly body Who dreams of courage and manly fe… Too fearful to venture away from h…
The Velvet Pathway Young man, why hang your head so l… When out of wealth we watched you… With your physical attributes so m… Your charming language, a love sto…
The Rock You are so heavy and all so sound With your feet so rooted in the gr… You can’t leap over hills and stre… You won’t move from fancy dreams
Pillars of soft green emeralds ris… Like solidified columns of sweet i… From darkness, moving into the lig… Night into day, obscurity into pro… Mother Nature’s busy network neve…
All reverence to the sun and rain without a mind, without a name, muted worship in fullness attendin… flowers stand erect with no bendin… praying in silence but hearts out…
Growing Young When we are young We can’t wait To grow older When we are old
Breakers Conformity and tradition of the sa… Browns and yellows, both matched t… Blues and grays living in another… Colors accustomed to their separat…
Sweet little Sally playing with h… her mommies and daddies and all he… and boys and girls being moved up… in her pretty pink doll house in a… making her cute little dolls obey…
Holidays approaching not like last… On alert for the Corona-Virus fea… For families spread out around the… Not the same as many years back; But we keep them in our hearts tod…
That foxy ole’ leprechaun is at it… Telling me he’s my very best frien… A confidant, a buddy, a patron sai… Painted some stones with a gold co… To me he came with a gleam in his…
Where troubadours assemble in the… softening up the words as the casi… the home of rhyme starts to take f… where poetry and the love of poetr… Aesetic feelings blossom in this p…
