In the quiet of Mother Nature, In her bosom a complacent lullaby, A song that tames the passion, An air that dissolves the run of p… A lullaby to sleep of all anxiety,

Ice Covered Crystals We sit in the clouds on cue For meadows to shed their emerald… Choking on the night air that Comes to be when life is old and t…

Languid words laying flat on the p… not moving but telling a story, data sent out in cold coffins strapped in with black and blacker… with dead roses still clinging to…

Songs of the colors and the air th… the stories, the moods, the joy, t… music of the solace and music of t… music of the drought and of the fa… the color of heaven adorned in vir…

Propheteers They rise up through desecrated cr… From schools so cold as winter’s f… Wearing fancy garb and wayward tru… Looking for empty souls with virgi…

Little girl caught up in the war machine is this little child of innocence, of love embodied, the word of God made corporeal,

A Rhapsody of Sorrow Oh sweet rhapsody of sorrow You filled my soul with your lamen… I see beauty now as a Fragile melancholy dream

After the feasting on turkey and m… who becomes the receptacle or the… Instead of dumping the leftovers i… or making tons of dinners of turke… we invite big fat Uncle Fred over…

A man without a prop and a steady… A man alone in the windy rain, With faith locked inside his beati… A seafaring merriment without a ch… A romp among the rocks of jagged s…

A New Paradise Familiar environments Growing cold and sore Looking for fresh new places A new paradise

Phantom fires raging from the skys… from nocturnal battles out of the… casting images against the clouds… beautiful yellows shimering throug… casting shadows against the mornin…