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
The world of superficial beauty, the world of the common man who passes judgment on the surface… the world that’s entrenched in his… leads him away from the essence of…
Viva la Diva, child of song, mover of melodious tears in rivers… harbingers of love, rains of virgi… spreaders of joy, healers of the p… she doctors of the callous spirit,
Mother Nature’s hymns of the seas… Of fathers, daughters, and obedien… Each one the same as the year befo… Chanted in remembrance to summer’s… Sons of harvest and daughters of a…
Hear ye, hear ye, whiners take hee… There is a place just for you, Not at the barbershop amidst An unfortunate one’s haircut, Who has listened to your complaini…
An ode to the farmer who works his… and to him for his fruited crops h… and to he who keeps ourselves aliv… through generations upon generatio… we owe our gratitude to him for hi…
Lightening Look at my beautiful sky so incand… Peer into my chaotic home in the s… My passion moving from top to bott… Exceeding the outer limits of velo…
Motor The whole of many parts, Pistons, cylinders, gaskets, valve… A busy network coming together To convert thermal energy into
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…
Weather and Free Will God mixed hot and cold to bring mo… Weather took over upon its departu… Freedom broke loose from his comma… Scouting green pastures to safely…
Running With Violence That cause, that secret something That lies beyond my door That something that angered someon… Who I don’t even know
“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,
Nature’s proud being called perman… with her head held high above the… her feet entrenched in the solid g… her moods reliable and predictable… her erratic behavior not taken ser…
Grudgeman plodding up the hill under the weight of a lifelong grudge with a shooting pain in his aching back,
The Guardian Within My conscience is the High Priest that lives In the caverns of my soul Within its walls is my