The Sanctity of Pleasure The sanctity of pleasure is A sacred hymn in praise of nature’… The body is a flute in which the Mind adjusts the melody
The pulse of summer gets old and w… from the climbing up high to Aesta… our Autumn Goddess sporting her f… with her limbs all smothered in a… She kisses goodbye to the proud st…
Oh rousing music, how thou hast ta… To your quiet brooks and your stor… Riding on your wings through open… Arriving at the dawning of brand n… When boredom reaches the heart of…
Sweet air sweet music sweet raptur… Exotic sound exotic flavor thrilli… Ears of aesthetic taste of mounti… Of enchanted longings of hidden tr… Music encased in the finest jewelr…
This man who once had self-esteem and dignity was whimpering at her door step, and begging her to come back to him. The woman who he gave his heart to, had gone to another faraway place...
Fighters of the days of now and yo… who laid down their lives for ever… are gone from us ne’er to come aga… They fought like hell until the ve… until the white wings of death too…
From dust to dust and poets to the… and words go down with sunken ship… Vibrating words no longer rattle t… and the prose no longer tastes tha… The tides and the moon are no long…
The Christian Smile Through misery, dark clouds, pesti… Evil, abuse, slandering, violence, Humiliation, ugliness, earthquakes Famines, catastrophes, plagues
Beauty in her rhythmic finery, her rainbow colored ensemble, her pulsating heart and vibrant li… melodic feet and alluring arms, feathery fingers reaching inside,
The Birthing The Nightingale’s song has faded… Eastern skies full of pink pastels… Set to embark upon a westward move… With a new bright light across the…
Clarity Misrepresented He can’t wait for words to say The meaning of patience on display Words are messengers of the intell… Careful thoughts in place to proje…
I of little value, Summoned at my door By a stately coachman, Driving a diamond studded carriage… Pulled by a team of flying horses,
Mother Nature with her long, long… Her dancing freely with her many c… Her feet suspended between heaven… Her language broken into poetic ve… Her breath wrapped around the syca…
When outer space was just and insp… A food for the poet’s heart and mi… A river flowing through the parche… An oasis of thought, creativity, a… A story written in breathtaking pr…
Cello tears flowing through the mo… bend around the corners and angel’… Sepulcheral melodies fall upon the… through dark corridors into hollow… and fill them up with reminescence…