The Warm Up Winter’s grip growing tired and we… Colors arising from out of the dre… As seasons march into a new paradi… Climbing out of tombs with big, bi…
Strange, beautiful, picturesque, Charming, exotic, enchanting, Unapproachable, untouchable, Delicate, sagacious, mysterious, Secretive, indecisive, proud,
Those strong arms of Mother Natur… That pull you into the heat of lif… Those pulsations of the hungry hea… That drive you to the threshold of… Those sublime rhythms of the spiri…
Soaring high and higher, one step over the fields of death, gossamer clouds with wings of whit… the Olympic man on his Olympic sk… looks down at the valleys below,
Adrenalin Rides Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-sh-sh-sh Skies shifting, rivers splashing, Thunder clapping, volcanoes rantin… Bombs blasting, laughing, shaking
Last night as God granted me vivid images to enliven my deep slumber, the future disclosed itself and unveiled the mysteries of time to me. I saw man raise himself from the ashes and r...
The language of the birds The sound getting imitated The imitation getting humanized The humanized getting familiarized The familiarized getting melodious
Silent waters with mobile desires, beset with a nomadic spirit, trapped inside the river banks, buried in ancient catacombs, prisoners of the quiet earth,
Garden of Faith From seed, to root, to stem To sprout, to budding, to yielding Mother Nature goes to Work in her photosynthetic way
My competence was put to the test when I was chosen to complete this crucial task. Some jobs are menial that don’t require such precision, but this particular one did. If it didn’t meet...
The Aimless One He walks with his back to the wind Blowing him along easy currents an… Whistling sarcastic songs to his d… Mocking him as he sits upon the sa…
Little girl of womanly attributes… Big bad wolves are not only in fai… But walk the streets in your littl… Thirsting for little girls such as… If your tight dresses
Oh my God! Oh no, oh no! What am I going to do? Lord, have mercy on me. I’m helpless. I’m scared. Oh no, oh no! I’m afraid that if I press the wrong button on my new remote, my TV...
Ambrosia rising up from the piano… permeating the air as heaven overs… music spreading sweetness in the v… with chordal progressions and eleg… and a certain feeling that travels…
Thalia, Euterpe, and Terpsishore, three naughty mythical muses, conspiring at liberty, having fun with my mind, making me dance at funerals,