Eyes ahead with nothing to measure the way to the threshold of beauty in view… all cerebral systems paralyzed and forgotten,
That Sound You with your silky hands Your hallowed golden strands Surround me with thy rousing voice… Your sober laments and your rejoic…
A Meditation on Nature Take a deep breath Forget your anxieties Lie still and hear the silence Listen to the rhythm of the birds
Knowledge is a beacon shining beyond its own immediate boundaries. It sheds a light on the next stage of learning,
The Other Side A masculine and feminine thought From the spirit thou hast wrought Each in conflict with the other si… Shackled by fear to let the spirit…
The Link Love abounding and everlasting rag… Tears of heaven on high and earth… Fires burning and nothing to put o… Careful plans in place as hours mo…
He pulls words out of the open ski… As fires sprinkle their sightly pl… Bravery is a soft romantic escapad… Riding stallions through cosmic ro… The skies, his fun-filled playgrou…
Autumn nights and summer days Valleys covered in a morning haze September air of night time sinkin… Upon the grasses for the drinking Hot and cold air, an autumn mix
Currents of red and freshly green Streams of stardust and stately cl… Moving outward from vibrant billow… Lovely air passing through the wil… Trumpets converting sound into col…
The Fox The bill collector so cometh, Up the path, up the way Gotta pick up my sign “Beware, I’m sick
Orchestral swells to the common ma… a swooping unnoticed and unheard, a race to the highest peak, eliding over the intricate notes, skipping over tender moments,
Big hands are pulling me out of a… I’m scared and start to cry, Then look around. There is a big happy lady With tears in her eyes.
In the upward skies on the way to the highest home, the sacred kingdom, home of the bl… where the clouds mark the boundari… of the air that is split into two…
We come to begin again our youth, To savor love’s sweet nectar’s jui… From Cupid’s arrow lodged inside, To home to love and lust bestride. My sweet love, my cherished Linda…
The musician sat in his dressing room, crying like a baby. His emotions were spent as they had run through his body with no mercy at all. They had devoured him like the God’s of music...
