The face of the sunlight on displa… a visage of beauty before the eyes… seductive arms reaching out in their sensual gathering, pulling the beholder into the ligh…
Aerial slaves and their heavy lift… High in the sky from summer’s drif… Tired from the weight of the midda… Upon their backs since time begun, Drift into September with their s…
Up where genius walks On fertile grounds In comfort and peace With staff and rod Along river beds
Sweet air, oh thou hast come to me… Reaching through the air with the… With your alluring smiles and sain… Running with your loving arms exte… Showering me with sweet rose petal…
Behold, a green monster up ahead, Hiding in caves and in your dreams… Looking for the right time to come… A wish come true, where affluence… That illusive monster with slipper…
Can anger really end? Can a reconciliation reach deep enough into the soul and prevent the anger from resurfacing again? Love and trust are extensions of the Hoy Spirit that lives thr...
Our waning days before the final d… before God’s divine plan for us to die comes into effect, are the days where we have contro… either days of great joy or days o…
Garden of Faith From seed, to root, to stem To sprout, to budding, to yielding Mother Nature goes to Work in her photosynthetic way
From the inversion of summer and w… from icy hideaways of cryptic spoi… the new ground is now a convalesce… a fallow that becomes a fertile lo… a fertile loam that promotes the s…
Water water, where did you go? along thy plotted course or to and… up to or beyond the distant seasca… hiding beneath the devil’s sprawli… inside the needles of the voodoo d…
Let it Snow Mother Nature, that stubborn old… She does what she does when she do… With no signs up in the sky To tell her to do something other
“How dare you interrupt my avenue to bliss?” says he with no ties to one religion. His heart is full of love, the state of mind and being that all religions controlled by man, aspire to...
The finding the way out of the dar… the conjuring up the language of the song of the roving spirits, the whimsical reveling at play, the care-free nature of the child…
Pleasure, the ecstasy of the sense… the attraction, beauty embodied and reaching out in obedience to the holy commands to humanity and creatures of the l…
Phantom Mountain, lady of green that avails herself in the shimmering sun, hides behind the enveloping fog that comes to be in the night.