I got the idea to write this after viewing the film, "A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood."
We brace ourselves for October’s… When warm nights dwindle down to a… Frosty nights will be here again ‘Cause winter is coming around the… The dews of autumn no longer as of…
Treasure Seekers He who climbs the mountain and finds the gold hidden inside,
I see you dancing in the river beds, winding around the rocks, carrying all that you amassed on your journey down the mountain. While I stand among the tides I can feel you wrapping yo...
Adrift Mother Nature’s been kind so far She smiles at us through her chari… Fishing comes easy when the nets a… Blue skies, gentle breezes, everyt…
A Spider’s Feast Paradise forbidden as danger calls Through swirling waters and narrow… Up to lofted castles and hungry ey… Darkness comes too soon thee not w…
It was a dreary day in the little village by the river. Doom was written in the ugly gray clouds that shrouded the mountain peaks. The cold mist was circling about, and the wind was d...
Oh sweet harmony rolling in the sp… the rose scented flavors inside th… permeating the surrounding air all… music flowing from the heat of the… through the sound holes of the vio…
Deep into the air of the frigid sk… Eyes unseen but eyes of the wise, Good health to you as they rightly… Invigoration is the word for on th… Take to the trails and wander fort…
The Completion Half of me is all I ever needed Up mountain peaks I climbed unhee… Half of me rose to the summit The other half, a lonely plummet
Ancient killers and contemporary k… Pterodactyls and jet fighter plane… Knuckles and grenades Battle-axes and missiles Spears and assault rifles
Deep down inside is the voice of that internal coach called ambition that keeps yelling at me to surge ahead whether I want to or not. If I ignore him, he reaches inside my soul and pu...
Poets in the freedom of a greater… Poets united with the voice of the… Oblivious to the shackles of the m… That lay in the lap of nature and… In green pastures with arms of fre…
The exhibition was set for the first day of summer. The local artists in the town had a chance to display their works. It was a splendid day, warm and sunny. It seemed like the clouds...
Adrenalin Rides Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-sh-sh-sh Skies shifting, rivers splashing, Thunder clapping, volcanoes rantin… Bombs blasting, laughing, shaking
The world spins at a furious pace. Springtime is a race around the gl… Green keeps its vibrant shade of g… Autumn leaves are suspended in the… Saplings rise like the blood of th…