The heavy pounding beat of the music quieted down to a slow romantic pace, and the lovers took to the floor with their partners. The moment finally arrived where they could dance cheek...
Of chordal blending and potent sac… and jasmine sprewing into music fi… heaven sinking down into earthen p… into melodious gardens as harmonic… earth and sky mingling with each o…
The Blinding Beauty with all your blinding ligh… Your shore-less seas, your forgott… Your fruited fields, your soul unh… Your serious intent, your pleas un…
Secrets in the deep-sea world unde… the wind-blown waves, many fathoms under the reach of th… further down under the tall, waterlogged swaying ocea…
Hello again music. I spotted a band on the television where musical notes were actually played. Lots of people were used again to produce the sound. They and the sound seemed to be o...
Appendages of steel and velvet and… Of beauty, tenacity, charm, sweetn… Poetic, tuneful, melodic, fiery, s… Reach out into the depths of the i… They summon the subconscious to su…
Capricious winds at play in the re… winds from the wands of the skybor… from the rattling bones of the thu… from the lungs of the air child be… and blow to the ends of the earth,
Layers and Layers They lay under the influence of ea… From the inner in its vulnerabilit… Fresh new layer, not yet as condit… Until in time they will swim again…
I was invited to my high school’s twentieth year reunion. I haven’t been back to my former school since then, and was anxious to see my old friends, especially Jim who I grew up with. ...
Shades of green run along the verd… touching the sky from an earthly s… Fields of corn and fields of barle… wake up and sing with morning’s re… They flaunt their vibrant green at…
All is calm and all is clear When voices speak from upward tier… Power surges and assurance rolls When a new spirit calls to empty s… Heaven speaks in a language unknow…
The Grasping Time, that eternal beast in its mo… Its merciless smiles and selfish r… Its impatient surges and egotistic… Its wild marauding and triumphant…
The revival of love once bestowed in the hearts of the devoted, the teachers with the seed still growing in their being,
Blessed life and the longing for i… The birthing and a deeply yearning… The moving stream inside Nature’s… Of pleasure’s delight and running… Passion speaks in a warm and lusty…
Little girl caught up in the war machine is this little child of innocence, of love embodied, the word of God made corporeal,