Rapture in the Eyes Beauty out in space all alone, confined to her modest abode, her talons fixed to the flooring, her gilded wings glued to her side…
Electric Lady Sparks flying, lightening splashin… Rapture’s calling, body’s burning Angel’s singing, heaven’s touching Sky’s falling, perfume permeating
Bouncing, rolling, crashing on the… Lamborghini cars bouncing off clif… sports superstars throwing, blowin… looking at the fires at the bottom… with money to burn and things to d…
A yellow fire ball in the sky, the same as yesterday, rose up from the edges of the land from the same place and at the sam… It rose up from the darkness.
Winning Full steam ahead A steady locomotion No looking back A glorious contagion
Crocuses of gallantry cutting thro… steadly rise from stouthearted emb… as heroines braving the cruel wint… digging through late Winter’s snow… They rise up above in their vibran…
Half Passion Looking ahead at half love With half heart Mixing half passion With half rhetoric
Tempests nearing Black seas churning Volcanoes hurling Tornadoes whirling Fires burning
Mother Nature, van Gogh, and Hen… Painters who gave their all to a m… They shed their tears for their pr… Bound themselves to the work they… Mother Nature with her vibrant re…
The Clearing Dark Tunnels shrouded my faith Like the mist that gathers at the… My running was a timeless race The finish line, an open space
Pitchers, catchers, outfielders, a… Infielders, rookies, and media gal… All with a common goal in mind, To put their hard work on the line… Spring training is where they all…
Clouds change from the rising sun into the sunset from their day on… and colors bleed into colors like chameleons just like their sh… Nature’s a painter with an iridesc…
Ms. Miller lived in an old dilapidated rent controlled apartment just east of the theater district on West 44th St. in New York City. There were dirty old gaudy drapes that covered up t...
Upheaval looms up in the ominous s… As the stillness grows restless do… The heavy air sits upon the glassy… With its weighted feet dangling in… The calm is at peace not at peace…
If you see a Zombie walking toward you down the sidewalk, you shouldn’t say, “Hey you Zombie, you piece of crap.” That is very offensive. After all, he she or it is a human being with f...