Passion, the life that’s lived thr
That finding every emotion to take
To refine that emotion ‘tis the si
As he submerges himself into a sea
With beauty as his need and his on

Swiftly how love runs among many c
Like a ride upon the backs of wild
Affinity’s protocol handed down to
Each moment in line for all the ot
A sighting, a rush, a bewilderment

Sensitivity is like a fountain of
A journey into the depths of passi
A look into the thrill of living,
A daunting ride without a driver,
A curious look into the darkness,

Home
On the ground but yet still floati
Living in a dream of open spaces
Home is a nomadic romp through tim
Of moving feet and fresh environs

Mother Nature, van Gogh, and Hen
Painters who gave their all to a m
They shed their tears for their pr
Bound themselves to the work they
Mother Nature with her vibrant re

Two Worlds
Dear God. What I see and hear c

Minuscule Ocean
Of your mighty acts gone quiet
Your gentle touching upon the shor
Like a tender kiss from a loving m
Minuscule Ocean, you come in so p

A Suitor’s Letter
My Dearest One,
I wish with all my heart to be the
During our sultry moments when a k
The strict sexual morals of Medie

The Critic
It was a sad day for one cold, rai
“Forgive me, Father, for I have s
Some words are forgotten like the
Criticism with its pretentious smi

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

The skies were doing all kinds of
Casey Monahan, the right fielder,
After the final out was made, it w
The first pitch came at him right
Then right after he touched home p

The Monster
If to the grave I see I must go
I’ll take you with me down there b
I saw you praying to your Holy Go
Your faith too sweet, your life to