The life of plant and animal running parallel to each other early greenery and infant frolicki… lilacs smiling at the rising sun climbing out of their succulent

A man crucified while forgiving hi… nailed to the cross with an assort… Jesus with pure thoughts and livin… is a man without riches nor lust n… waiting for the white wings of dea…

The Leaning Some of us walk forthright With a definite plan in our lives. Some of us wander and crawl With only today on our minds.

Supplications Like arid gardens but Tears so drenching Of sorrow so imprinted in the soul Of desperation speaking

My Friend’s Passing My friend, where have you gone? To lofted fields or stately manor’… Where white doves flap their quiet… In the realm of the Godly as moth…

Marilyn my Marilyn or whoever you… You with your loveliness and plast… Your gates are covered in perplexi… Your deep seated mystery lies behi… Pools of sadness, deceit, wickedne…

The land of beauty sitting high in… adorned with glistening white carp… virgin snows, virgin peaks, virgin… like an exotic land pictured in ad… so beautiful, so majestic, so magn…

September’s Symphony Warm days and cool nights Cricket songs and soaring kites Mating rituals and nature’s walk Bringing summer to a teary halt

Melodies streaming from the eyes, sadness running through the lips, the emptiness longing for an ear, music wandering along a broken boulevard,

In my hours of deep sleep last night, my dreams sped toward me like a vivid saga that stormed into my being and kicked into my divine faith. There were two Gods, the familiar one of the...