Mother Nature and her soothing br… Her gentle smiles and her temperan… Her lazy meadows and sleepy willow… Her rejuvenescent arbors and cozy… Her recurring plan that blossoms i…
Electric slave, the faithful assistant, the switch on the wall, the turning on the switch from the hand of the taskmaster,
The stain of data and logic eating its way down to the core, laying in the soul, taking up residence in the muddled… the renaissance of the new poetry,
Mother Nature paints the rolling… the summer greens and winter frill… the flowery meadows and rising ver… and the snow on top as it poses an… It dances with the wind without a…
Fourth & four on their twenty yard… Ten seconds to go, running out of… Down by four, the biggest play to… A true test of power, so it’s time… Hut, hut, - hut, a fake to the run…
Winning Full steam ahead A steady locomotion No looking back A glorious contagion
You in your voluntary innocence, with eyes of fear, sorrow, fright, of pain invoked from your wounds, not knowing the whys of torture, living in the shadows of Auschwitz…
Trumpeter Castles and courtyards, manicured… Trumpeting in the arrival of kingl… A hymn to the light of morning’s d… Of waking forests and morning glor…
Magic spilling out of the cold col… from the bowels of the mystic eart… the brewing of the cryptic witches the burning of the holy scriptures… or the building of the scaffold to…
The darkness of the night had spread its garment over the city while my heavy eye-lids drew me closer to my bed. I fought to stay awake, but finally surrendered to their authority. Be...
The Light I traveled afar through secret cav… Around dark corners and hidden sta… Into the silent abyss, a sinister… Demons flapping their anxious wing…
It is a prelude to that magic vibr… Carrying two lovers to the World of dreams and revelations, Fleeing from the world left behind Of weights and measures,
Mother’s lullaby, the sweetest sou… That eases the anxiety from all ar… Music of a thousand violins playin… In unison in voice of an angel pra… All in reverence to one little voi…
The Helping Man Such well chosen words came to me As they filled my heart with hope. The helping man came to my rescue With what I needed last Sunday mo…
After Mr. Roughbottom arose from his night’s sleep, he noticed that his feet were pointed in the wrong direction. When he meant to walk over to the bathroom, he ended up in the closet. ...