I wrote this for the Belt and Beyond magazine for the graduation issue.
The star player sat in the locker room with his heavy heart pulling his head down facing the floor, thinking about what he did to his team. They lost the crucial game that would have p...
The Redeemer Arise all ye faithless, alone in d… Look to my light, my perpetual glo… I come in the name of the spirit o… My blessings to you, the lost and…
“Behold, ‘Tis beauty before me ey… I saw her rising with the dawn, Mounting her steed on a fiery clou… Racing across the sky at noontide, Casting shadows in the mountains,
Eden, Church, Temple, Mosque, altars with different names, one God, one spirit hovering over, one universal chain to tie them al… one truth to spread into their hea…
Full of secret thoughts and revela… Hidden from view in secluded close… Sordid dreams and perverted dramas… A representation of the darkness w… The side that no one wants to visi…
Kings alone and kings in peril, In castles with porous gates of ha… Lurking lines of steel outside, On alert atop their stallions astr… Sentries of ill begotten battle eq…
The Seed An ode to the beginning That has no end A life that can expire But leave its legacy
The Warming Music in its mysterious form Seeking souls to enchant and warm Chords in their rousing places With elegant moves and proper grac…
Mother Nature, the grand lady of nature, renowned for her reliability, her abilities to restore the livin… as the seasons drift into the next…
Of love and the desire to keep it, To chain it to your heart And call it your own, To reach out into the free air And disrupt the flowing,
The certainty of life is its expir… The certainty of expiration is its… As the earth bows to the sun, the… The giver and taker away of Summer’s temporary life, as the
That forbidden island in the mind That nobody wants to visit, Where love has never been And doesn’t want to go, Where seafarers circle around
Love in Transit New love, what am I to do? My mounted pride, how much to undo… Do you leave when I have nothing? My broken spirit among its offerin…
The Gap Young and old grow further apart Life was grand then so we depart Into days of memories so forgotten Of brotherhood and its love begott…
Poor old Fred: He was born on February 29, 1956, but he’s only 17 years old. He’s a teenage old geezer he is. Feb 29th only comes up every 4 years, but he has been alive for 68 years. H...