“Around your finger, your beautifu… Your empty one that makes my spiri… Your poetic movements of swanlike… Of melodic heavenly moonlight over… Your beautiful finger, your orches…
“Lo behold, that fire in the east… Like yesterday as it has risen bef… That cold, cold night so bitter, My bones rattling, My hopes dwindled,
Master and Servant Ye mighty currents and angry moods Lashing waves and soft quietudes Sending ships to faraway lands Nestled into Mother Nature’s hand…
Black clouds rolling in and throug… Tympanis pounding in a witch’s bre… Tempest racing in the northern sky Flocks of trumpets on the fly Hell is forming on the blackened s…
The Extractor You pull tears from reluctant soul… With your domineering rhymes Your sadness, your jubilation Your proud banners, your desperate…
There came a time for Tom, my pet… To enter him in the Senior Sloth… For swiftness, he far exceeded all… A relay leg, he was the bestest of… Twenty four runners the relay cons…
Mother Nature of many colors, Child of nature of many mothers, Many seasons coming into view, With so many colors old and new. Green to yellow to brown to white
Mother Nature, in artistry such a… Led by the sun and its daily rende… Moving, drifting, flaunting, danci… And putting twilights on display, Hiding behind the clouds until the…
The Golfing Gods The pin calls out to me Hit it high and straight I’m waiting here for you Line it up and bring it home
As a straight line appeared before… it just laid still and rested on t… waiting for him to plunge into the… and see it as he wanted it to be. It started to breathe and bend and…
Nestled between two mountains, there is a quiet little village called Silver Springs. Everybody knew everybody, except for one strange man who never went outside of his house. He peak...
Culture, that place in the mind, Where beauty and excellence abode, Where God lifts us up to find and… Where we find peace in the lifting… The peace that we didn’t know we h…
The sorceress hidden in the surfac… Waving her magic wand with The power to affect all judgment, To seep into the eyes of the behol… To get inside the mind
Toward the Light Mother Nature and I together She is soft and light as a feather I am clumsy and afraid of the dark If I fall I’ll be missing my mark
The Masterpiece On the busy canvas I left my sweat and tears The vile faces of humanity And the angelic smiles of bliss