As we look up into the sky or skie… the one that belongs to us or the one high above another world, a space within a space or a land within a land,

The Utopia of the modern world to… God undivided from the same lump o… Christians and Muslims, Ramadan a… The avenue to God, but a differen… To find the paradise is the golden…

Data in disguise, covered up with a thick haze, born in reality on solid rock in the essence of truth but truth dressed up in flamboyant costumes,

The leaves begin to fall off the t… and the temperature drops a few de… The gridiron is cleared for the ga… and the cheering starts for the ho… From the opening kick-off until th…

Guru baby with your mini fingers f… around the keyboard, typing and cr… computer guru pooping in your diap… dance around as do all dancing typ… Goo goo ga ga of high intelligence…

A hard fought game is comprised of winners; those who play up to their potential. They have confidence, self-esteem, and ambition. Even the losers are winners, in order for the game t...

The skies were doing all kinds of weird things last Sunday at Yankee Stadium. There was some naked giant guy floating in the sky. Didn’t he get cold in the tush up there? You don’t know...

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…

An ode to botany’s sacred cycle, The season of its resurrection. The time for us to til the soil, The time for us to plant a seed, The time to look for the new life,

She’s a coupon maniac alright. She gets her busy husband to drive her a million miles away for five percent off a hundred dollars for something she doesn’t need. It costs him ten dollar...

Romance When language turned to liquid When the skies changed their color When life began its transformation When moderation became intoxicated

I pray that when gossip pursues me with its deadly venom, I can escape from its bite. It is a disease that attacks mankind and then later becomes a plague. Those who can ward it off a...

All is calm, all is easy, all is s… The pathway of the Saga is clear… The deck hands under Jake’s comma… are singing and pulling up the sat… The crabs are clean and enormous i…

Weaving through life and life of d… Hanging onto fragile threads, I continue on my journey of wonder… Holding onto the real and the imag… The mobile and the immobile,