Poor ole’ Fuddy-duddie Biddie Bl… It’s too hot, too cold, too dry fo… Too wonderful, spectacular, too gr… Too blue, too green, too red, too… Perfection is the worst of the wor…
Poetry angel with her teary eyes Her persuasive wings and tender si… Her stormy sea and melodious rainb… Her thorny peaks and gradual knoll… Her arms of satin and face of blis…
From under a thick veil was my des… my inspiration gone and vanished i… my hopes tied togeter with a spind… looking for a muse with uplifting… my thoughts overshadowed by vacuit…
Words and words swirling through t… clogged up in the mind, the jungle… theories pushing up against the wa… butting them with their jagged hea… skirting around the islands of sim…
From the ground I looked up and s… A colossal Ferris wheel touching… Daring me to come aboard and ride. I got on as I swallowed my poundi… My inner voice telling me to abort…
Comes a time when the battering di… When the pain is a never ending sa… When the arsenals are like the nak… When resistance is a sapling again… When the calm goes into the wild,
The Encounter Two souls coming together One in need and one fulfilled In need of what the Other has to give
The Human Target He sleeps, he awakens, he rises up Someone’s hiding and waiting for h… Always looking over his shoulder For he is the prey, the targeted o…
The old man and his bottle of wine… His landing on the bottom to come… His weathered face telling sad, sa… His only pleasure is his drunken f… The will of God is all about 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…
Loving disciples of the holy order below the bottom of the empyrean where reverence is not yet reveren… where demonic angels set out to ru… where the clouds are teetering on
Is heaven exactly sixty four and a third miles up from earth, forty three miles in length, thirty two miles high, and twenty seven miles wide? Does it have high walls and barbed wire a...
The Delivery Love and pleasure’s creation The blossoming of a seed Planted in my quiet and Peaceful refuge
Children of the earth, the boys of… alone and confused in search of re… a one boy’s quest to become notice… to exercise his power over others, to make them fearful and intimidat…
Sound the bugle for Master Sun. Arise ye grasses 'til day is done. Sleep is over. ’Tis time to toil. Spread thy wings 'til the twilight… Fly across the sky with eyes affix…
