Today is a nice day with the sun u… It makes me smile as I look up at the beautiful sky. It makes me very happy and fills me up with its warmth.

Computerless and televisionless, days and years gone by amiss, presidents and popes gone by unhea… never a sighting or a word, wars and styles forever in the new…

Outside Mainstream Outside mainstream is a lonely pla… As it looks in at beauty on displa… At all those contented people that Snuggle up together in a cozy room

A Spider’s Feast Paradise forbidden as danger calls Through swirling waters and narrow… Up to lofted castles and hungry ey… Darkness comes too soon thee not w…

Xmas time to be bright and cheery, To be smiling and jumping with joy… Riding in a one horse open sleigh, Cutting down a Xmas tree in the f… Decorating it with tinsel and silv…

The River They all go by a different name It’s the riverbed that ever stays… Water forever seeks a lower level As it dresses up to dance with the…

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 ...

The poem that you sent us was absolutely wonderful. When everyone at the office read it, they said it was the most amazing poem they had ever read. When I get home, I can’t wait to show...

One of Monteverdi’s most famous Operas, Orfeo, was performed last night at the Theater in London. It was a beautiful day yesterday. The sun finally made its grand appearance after man...

Mother Nature, the grand lady of nature, renowned for her reliability, her abilities to restore the livin… as the seasons drift into the next…

He sat in his booth in front of the microphone in his neatly pressed Armani suit. His fingernails were manicured, and his face was a portrayal of honesty and goodness. When he spoke a...

With Mount Calvary looming ahead And the crucifixes on the hill out… The hanging of our Jesus will tak… In two days from Friday to make h… For rebellion against the ways of…

Mother of life, I live from you, Your eternal throbbing, your tears… Your milk, your blood, your garden… Your central strongholds, your ars… The hub in the middle of life,

Speculation is a necessary aide to the manifestation of evil doings; to understand and be wary of the consequences. Speculating all the mystery of creation may endanger one’s faith if i...