Searching for Dignity
My soul bid me to look past man’s
His low self-esteem had forced him
If we can visualize what a proud p
Even if that hasn’t worked for all

Love’s Destiny
When my beloved appeared before me
That fervid flame brought us to th

I See it Coming
A hundred yards out at sea
A sight to behold, a perfect wave
It grows two fold and looms above
A mountain of granite as it may se

Higher up than the
gangly Sunflowers
that oversee the
well-being of the roses,
up higher than the top

When power begins its
Annual weakening
And shadows grow longer,
The rays begin to sag.
The sun grows weary

The Way of Love
He who has love for himself, knows
Love, with its ability to dignify

The iron arms of tragedy,
a paradox of strength and infirmit
builders and destroyers of charact
lodged inside the flesh and soul,
the teeth of the hidden devil

Death with its deep mysterious eye
Its arms softened by the moonlit a
Its legs with that of a playful ga
In pursuit of me down the mountain
Skiing around the wicked cliffs wi

American Idol
She flaunts her beauty everywhere
Her shapely figure and skin so fai
Her glowing smile she warms up the
As winter’s wasteland bursts into

Me

Mournful Interludes
After the white wings of death too
The next concert was dedicated to
The first movement pulled the spir
Then the blackened clouds unleashe

Behind lines of steel and granite,
Ne’er to be seen, heard, or reveal
Like the secret of the ocean floor
The floating truth entombed in the
In comfort, security, and contentm