Mother Nature dressed in beauty in the embodiment of Eve, the advocate of beauty and what it does to the common man caught in the throes
Mother Nature in her childish man… In her mischievous, frisky demeano… Millions of miles away from the su… Plays with the clouds, a day fille… She hides the sun and deceives the…
Heroines who live amongst the land… With such sweet-smelling calloused… A day is set to honor your courage… A plaque is placed upon thy stage, “In reverence to all you saintly m…
Human nature and Mother nature, side by side with two minds and so… the good and the evil in a heated… tries to win over in total dominat… with pleasure as the diabolic lure
He was born a slum dog with high aspirations, into the lowest caste in India. His father cleaned the toilets of the rich while his mother took care of his eleven brothers and sisters. ...
The boy was disheartened when the leader of his encounter group said he was aloof, detached, and weak. He wanted to fit in with the rest of his peers, but his thoughts were still miles...
School is a place where we all bel… for the children as well the elder… Classrooms are for the young to be… The classroom for the elders lies inside their desire to
Today I made my way through overgrown bushes that sprung up on the once cleared path that took me from my cave to the village that I set out to visit this morning. It was a long journ...
The Discontented Riches abounding but nothing appre… Gold admired but integrity devalue… Pleasure sought and spirituality f… Pleasure found but contentment los…
Shades of green run along the verd… touching the sky from an earthly s… Fields of corn and fields of barle… wake up and sing with morning’s re… They flaunt their vibrant green at…
Where Pleasure Leads Careful plans to become interrupte… Morality’s creed there to be abduc… Pleasure’s smile is an enticing th… Its sorcery works beyond belief
Where eagles fly and pit bulls hid… Waiting for invaders to come insid… With all the muscle we have on han… We’re well equipped to defend our… Like pit bulls in a battle we are…
“In the blowing you can see me dan… I move in rhythm with the winds. I am the snow at your upward glanc… And start to dance when the storm… I move with the blowing wind on cu…
Libraries That seed that demands its constan… Planted by the hands of the Almig… That seed that will wither and die… Planted by the hands of the Almig…
Up higher than the highest mount where man can see but not know, of the mysterious air not yet reve… where eagles roam the upper sky and man yearns to sprout his wings…