The upper left hand corner of the story of life, untouched by soiled hands, of the book written by the almight… and blessed in the
Ancient killers and contemporary k… Pterodactyls and jet fighter plane… Knuckles and grenades Battle-axes and missiles Spears and assault rifles
Artisans with an eye for the embellishment of the clouds under the auspices of the patrons of the arts and crafts… mount their eager steeds,
Smoke fills up the feeble valleys, the Eden Gardens, the skin of the… the lakes of purity, the baptismal… the face of the emerald earth with the air from the northern bat…
Death is Nearing Death for I know I see thee come The hour nears so with the rising… I await its pain but soothing comf… To God my prayers I thee consort
Nature binging, fires laughing, Volcanoes playing, thunder running… Skies climbing, oceans swelling, Melodies alone in the still of the… Melting rhetoric with the heat of…
Pterodactyl pigs with earthly drea… soaring amongst the dreamy clouds, landward ho thy sky borne swines toward Mother Earth to set foot u… a habitat trading habitats or a
A man dressed in his freshly laundered garb, with arms extended up to heaven, the place he speaks about in words that fly through the holy air,
The Lonely Flute A breath of passion Traveling through Throbbing portals A sigh so sweet
Sugar bliss, taste of heaven, heaven embodied, magnetic pleasure, taste buds enchanted, love ballad in the air,
The calm, too calm, too calm, too… Level banks level and waters pond, Soft cradles lull the wild beast t… Passion going down lost in the dee… Tempest rising with the call of th…
Nature’s Repose On the busy canvas I left my sweat and tears The tumultuous ways of nature And the angelic smiles of bliss
If I ever walked with Jesus, how should I present myself; formally or casually? Being formal impresses those who can’t see beyond appearances. Being casual eases the tension and opens...
Mr. Stevens was one of the fortunate ones, an heir to generations of good looks that were handed down to him. Like a rose rises up through the ground and flaunts itself before the ...
Of days gone by but still clinging on, still grasping at his sleeve, still riding on his back, in his mind, in his attitude,