The Reluctant Christian Smiles affixed, morn’ and night Pretentious faces, cheeks growing… Running out of time, oh for a peac… The Christian way, what a price t…
September’s Symphony Warm days and cool nights Cricket songs and soaring kites Mating rituals and nature’s walk Bringing summer to a teary halt
He walked home from his piano gig one evening, but couldn’t find his house, even though he had lived there all of his life. He had thoughts in his head that still took him to somewhere...
Bang, crash, blam, rat-a-tat tat, slam, bam, whop, crunch, whap!!! Lullaby like the snow so gently fa… like floating in the air soft voic… Sleep me little baby to the soothi…
The beautiful rain, the crystallin… The poetic lines of the intoxicati… Systemic cascade of the heavy wate… Uniformity of the generated wind, The rhythmical beating upon the gr…
Running Free I dance among the stars And sing a song of freedom My unbound spirit Broken free from
Emessaries of the Highest Kingdom… overseers of the needs of the eart… erected towers by the hands of the… as clouds inundating the languid s… with eyes that see the starving wh…
Ice Of your deceptions And frigid environs You can’t live among Smiling faces and warm climes
High above the highest mount, the temple of morality glistens in the sun as its defiant voices echo through the valleys. Humanity smiles at humanity and wipes away its tears while the ...
Of service you are to mankind pref… to the breakfast table and also de… bacon and chocolate for the appeti… for those addicted to such a delig… Your alluring qualities, a magneti…
Stay by Me Since through the night we drew ou… Tell me love, are you a tired trav… The houses that you visited are on… Do you have any desire to stop and…
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…
Old man, you’re supposed to fade into the future with your spirits down like the summer greenery into autumn’s chilly nights. You ride your days into the next like a motion picture cowb...
As the old looks upon the young in the same manner when they were… under the influence of controlling… those primal urges, those invading sexual desires,
My Lady in Red From deep inside the cold dark for… I heard a voice, a melody at best Crying, singing, calling my name My spirits rose, my call to fame