Miles Apart Other sides of exotic fragrances From a love too weak to hold onto Stretching faith across too many o… Where other arms are too easy to f…

Southern Winds Pushing northward in their gallant… To the frozen tundra as winter unr… If snow could talk, a sad story in… Winter’s lament while fields go to…

Oh sweet harmony rolling in the sp… the rose scented flavors inside th… permeating the surrounding air all… music flowing from the heat of the… through the sound holes of the vio…

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…

Deep down inside beyond the scope of judgment, the workplace of the devils or paradise of the angels or the battlefield of the two,

The River They all go by a different name It’s the riverbed that ever stays… Water forever seeks a lower level As it dresses up to dance with the…

The Proud Violet My journey through cold Darkened matter hastened me To rise and find the sun, That radiant paradise,

Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds

“I was here before the spirit moved across the waters, before the inundation of the sun, before man emerged from the ashes, and before everything came to be. From solid rock I was made ...

Daughters of the earth in full glo… Dressed in silk chiffon and gold t… Tears and beauty sous les yeux, In full view before my starry eyes… Suspended between earth and sky,

An ancient tomb Cut out of rock in Golgotha, Home of the dead for eternal resti… Sealed off from the eyes of the su… With a weighted boulder for a fast…

Thank God for his will that he planted in our beings. It is the source of all motivation. When our soul seems to us to be empty, it is abounding with words to be found, music to be su...