In the Beginning
God placed two lovers at arm’s len
With heated blood and a mustered s
In the gleaming of my father’s eye
The angels strummed a lover’s lull

Musical Stories
With melodious seductions and tena
As troubadours roam chanting symph
A stirring melody that wanders up,
Deep mysteries of unknown sources,

White puffy clouds basking in the
sleeping in their cozy nooks,
floating in the azure skies,
basking in the rays of the sun,
meditating on pure thoughts

Sun slaves of lengthy stature,
rising higher than a peacock,
a knoll, a Cyprus, a mountain,
up through the clouds,
beyond the borders of sight,

Celestial Man
Of the flesh, but heavenly conceiv
A celestial man on a dangerous mis
Man of steel and man of tenderness
Man of unconditional and unbiased

The Wisdom of Motion
It is the way of the wind
It dances with the leaves
It carries secrets of the skies
And the lore of the forest

Steam
Your sensual moves, your massive p
Your primal sorcery, your sunken t
Your steamy stories at nature’s pl
Rising from the north going southw

Hands
From the dust of the ground he aro
With appendages reaching out and
Moving his body wherever he desire
Thus, he became the image of his c

Thomas Monahan, the grandson of M
His grandmother lived at St. Pete
Then it finally happened. One tim
He had to ride all the way back to

Air of relevance, air of the unsee
giver and sustainer of life,
rising from the dark into prominen
the hidden authority of the winds,
the hands that are there but not t

We of the brave and fearless sort,
When our visions seem to be cut sh
When we stumble along the charted
We pick ourselves up, comes anothe
What is a storm but a prelude to a

Ode to a Soldier
Dear God. If I were a soldier,
Jesus fulfilled his mission on ear