Behind lines of steel and granite, Ne’er to be seen, heard, or reveal… Like the secret of the ocean floor… The floating truth entombed in the… In comfort, security, and contentm…
Every man has a property in his independent self that no one else has a right to claim. When someone claims ownership without his permission, it is in violation of what the spirit n...
The exhibition was set for the first day of summer. The local artists in the town had a chance to display their works. It was a splendid day, warm and sunny. It seemed like the clouds...
If the human mind were that of an ant, perseverance, that blind obedience, would become one’s natural way to achieve an end no matter how long it took, but since reasoning is in place, ...
A hard fought game is comprised of winners; those who play up to their potential. They have confidence, self-esteem, and ambition. Even the losers are winners, in order for the game t...
Up where genius walks On fertile grounds In comfort and peace With staff and rod Along river beds
Oceans hover as far as one can see… opening doors to the north without… spreading about the fields of ripe… as a thick haze in the day from th… bringing in the air from the south…
Loving disciples of the holy order below the bottom of the empyrean where reverence is not yet reveren… where demonic angels set out to ru… where the clouds are teetering on
Nestled between two mountains, there is a quiet little village called Silver Springs. Everybody knew everybody, except for one strange man who never went outside of his house. He peak...
Adrift Mother Nature’s been kind so far She smiles at us through her chari… Fishing comes easy when the nets a… Blue skies, gentle breezes, everyt…
Nature’s Mercy Frozen tears lay On the branches Praying for Nature’s Mercy to appear
My Beautiful Gold I love to feel my gold To sift it through my fingers To see it sparkle I behold A night of sin and singers
Born in the throes of Mother Natu… from internal engines in the deep at the mercy of the tides and their authority, ancient engines manufactured
Spatial Reveries Sweet sounds of music swirling alo… Heaven primed for scented myrtle s… Gardens singing melodies up and th… To the sky’s quiet drifting in oce…
A travel from the home of sound, As quiet as a place inside the wom… From a stirring of the listless ti… A quiet thunder into a sweeter air… A note plucked on a string of the…