She sings the song with passion an… She melts the melody into the heat… She kneads it to make it pliable a… She fills it full of zest and pomp… She is a sorceress who converts no…
Aerial fires lighting up the sky Torches burning upward high Rising up through the earthly gate… Into the sky as the meadow waits Fanfare for the yawning of the mor…
You must strive to hear more clearly the voice of the soul that separates that which is popular from that which is true beauty in itself. Popularity is the culmination of influential s...
That tempest in her churning her dark gray contorted face her razor teeth digging into the s… those scowling eyes of steel that swastika burned into her neck
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…
Easy quiet waters in their lazy si… their glassy faces and proud elega… with power in mind but power gradu… a glorious ride and a new pathway… as a song composed on the way up t…
My Love-Mobile Hi ya there, Toots How about a ride in my Love mobile? I finally washed it and
The snow shall come again. From a lofty place suspended between heaven and earth comes soft crystals, floating down in cadence to the song of the wind. God from above, conducts the ch...
Music floats and dancers ride the… With rolling arms and feet off the… Rising with the calming like such… Spiraling into heaven and sinking… With music as the story and rhythm…
The Blinding Beauty with all your blinding ligh… Your shore-less seas, your forgott… Your fruited fields, your soul unh… Your serious intent, your pleas un…
Some smart phones can talk. Some can hear. Some have eyes. Some have wings. Some have arms.
As my sub-conscious took over and my spirit sped toward the land of dreams, my new world spoke to me in a clear and convincing voice, “Trust me, my friend. When you awaken I will help y...
Happy Harvest Time Happy harvest time, it will come a… Long shadows waiting just around t… Money seeds planted in the early s… Ripen to give us our annual autumn…
Placenta, more precious than gold from the works of supreme intellig… designer of life and the longing o… blessed encasement with titanium w… golden white pillars that glisten…
My brother in arms: The desire for independence summons the spirit within to break the chains that bind the heart. If your dependency has made you comfortable, and that comfort has ma...