Walking down a perfect path,
Leading into a perfect forest
Of perfect trees with perfect leav
He came about the perfect damsel
Sitting by a stream with her

Knowledge patiently waits
At the apotheosis of revelations,
To lend its mind and then send us
Further along the path of the soul
Infinite secrets lie silently in o

‘Tis no more a nocturnal emptiness
a sky without a mantle without a c
of noble heritage and noble banner
no castles, cathedrals, or stately
but a grand entrance to the spaces

The Permeation
Spilling into the empty silence as
On its wild journey into spaces un
It leaps over hills and valleys
Then settles into the pits of the

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

Miss Emily Winningham was chosen
When they were off camera, they fo
But when they were on camera, it w
One night after the evening news w
Their hatred riled up their senses

I need a vacation from the daily g
And leave all the commotion way be
Bosses yelling, weather steaming,
Dogs barking, children screaming,
Fence needs fixing, grass too high

My chrometophobia, my fear
of money haunts me,
those paper witches of Hades
with numbers painted
on their backs;

Nature binging, fires laughing,
Volcanoes playing, thunder running
Skies climbing, oceans swelling,
Melodies alone in the still of the
Melting rhetoric with the heat of

Ice Covered Crystals
We sit in the clouds on cue
For meadows to shed their emerald
Choking on the night air that
Comes to be when life is old and t

That Day of Glory
That big blazing fastball came on
As big as a watermelon for what I
On that glory day I was the king
A wise man too wise to be so foole

Misinterpretations
Counselors, in your noble position
With your applications from your l
And your pillars entrenched in the
The lore that you amassed through