Resurrection Golgotha darkened Surreal clouds portend blood Gloomy hill sickened Nonchalant soldiers pass time

Nine It’s been asked. And will be Many times again The meaning of life.

...and the livin’s easy summer... soaking up all the season has to offer hair down kick back relax lounge... the livin’s easy

fire under our skin ...a thin layer of fire under our skin burning as we desire to be

Infinity Walk A Cherished Friendship Nineteen thirty two it all started… A gathering of a few brave men Bright eyed young blood visionarie…

Note: Poem “La Aurora” written by my grandfather, one of many he did. He wrote mostly about Christian ethics. I included this short poem in my page as requested by YTHall, a new friend,...

apple tree garden a sliver space inside a tiny time skinnier than a billionth of a sec… a world vaguely a dot in the Van… under a starry night there a morta…

loving you no reason i have no other but you i love

Jour beni C’est ton jour Où tu es né Un sacré jour Joie apportée

God’s helper ...in cloud nine I am every time I see the sun every time I don’t for every morning

across the blue sky through the night like a bug we dream blissfully snug and into the new day rise clear into a new year our eyes

Love Love simply is happiness Like a child with a toy Separation from the toy At once is sadness

creatures like me locking eyes i commune with the squirrels who does not talk to squirrels? i commune with things beautiful

Crossing the Rubicon ...a day in the life at dmv... Parked Out the car One hand java

Laugh At Yourself and the wind said this age old wisdom there is hope time honored promise love is in us all