Rocky roads left behind and forgot… melted down into white satin by the breath of the southern wind suface lined with rainbow dust smoothing miles up ahead
Mother Nature dressed in beauty in the embodiment of Eve, the advocate of beauty and what it does to the common man caught in the throes
When power begins its Annual weakening And shadows grow longer, The rays begin to sag. The sun grows weary
Touchdown One last drive is all we got When our battle ends, so well we f… We arose from volcanoes through al… Strewing fire like swarming maniac…
Deep inside a brittle spirit sleep… In a warm body lulled to sleep by Weeping angels and celestial choir… Heaven incarnated in tranquil lull… Soft melodies finding harmonic hom…
A symphonic poem beckoned to me through the quiet air, and like a distant lover, opened the door to my heart with its enchanting melodies. The prelude spread its warmth over me with it...
Toward the Light Mother Nature and I together She is soft and light as a feather I am clumsy and afraid of the dark If I fall I’ll be missing my mark
Sanitation man of such great worth… Keeping clean her yards of Mother… From your battling through the win… Beauty abounds o’er hill and plain… Surgeons and scientists and states…
The Grim Reaper, That half human thing clothed in b… With veins made of metal pipes, That hovers over our death beds, That waits for us when our days ar…
A Certain Secret Hiding in closets, no air to breat… Sealed in cement, a painful secret To be forgotten, but not forgotten What is there is what is there
Clarity Misrepresented He can’t wait for words to say The meaning of patience on display Words are messengers of the intell… Careful thoughts in place to proje…
I awoke this morning in my cave. That orange sphere in the sky arose from the horizon and started its westward journey. The leader of the tribe made some strange noises with his mouth...
Like a tender sapling rises up pro… Its eyes look a head above the cro… And you and I with greatness in o… Lift ourselves up to the worldly s… We foretell our futures at an earl…
Dear God. The other day I met a man who said he was a brilliant scientist who knew everything. In a competitive manner, he asked me what I knew, and I said, “I know nothing.” He look...
While Mr. Jamison was walking his dog in the woods one day, he stepped on a big rock and turned his ankle in the process. What a klutz. His house wasn’t too far away, so he was able to ...