Flamenco Fury Waltzing, but not waltzing Feeling gay, but not smiling Dancing, but not floating Free, but not loose

Shy-eyed lady in forest glen, Lovely daughter of a beauty blend, Of a quiet mouth and lips of charm… Sweet whisperings of a fairy tale… With angel wings and slender feet,

As flowers call for the sun and ra… Industry calls for fresh new minds… Those who are there aren’t there f… So we must learn what they know And be capable of adding more to

Melody, strange lady endowed with… leaning over the meadows from the… she of might and tenderness and me… soft velvet tears and hypnotic gui… ranks over the powers of man, roya…

Darkness with horns and black eyes night beast with blaring horns razor teeth mouths agape protruding ears gnarly tentacles probing smothering languishing

Up higher than the highest mount where man can see but not know, of the mysterious air not yet reve… where eagles roam the upper sky and man yearns to sprout his wings…

Herman Glutman of large proportio… laying in a pile of pies’n fortune… reaching for his dinner at half pa… with his belly hang’n out and feet… A man with his hand in the handy h…

The Dancer A thousand words her flaming eyes Hushed within her silent cries Her body is the expression of life Caressing all its joy and strife

Culture, that place in the mind, Where beauty and excellence abode, Where God lifts us up to find and… Where we find peace in the lifting… The peace that we didn’t know we h…

The air was air and the breath was… The skies were blue and the mornin… Walks in early summer, so invigora… ‘Til the soup came and spoiled eve… Air’s so thick, so slow, so lazy.

Although Murphy was a second baseman, he had to move over and play third. Taylor, the regular third baseman, broke his jaw while trying to field a hot ground ball yesterday. It was an u...

Music in the pulse of time Traveling in the bowels of rhyme Riding on the sun and clouds Moving westward in the shrouds Metal rain falling upon heated dru…

The home of balladry, of the melod… the whistling trees, the flutes of the forest nymphs, the air that passes through the ke… the magic air that breaks into pie…

The tightening of the straps, the dam that impedes the flowing of the river that runs to places unknown, the numbing of the passion,