Air of the pure blown away as the devil breathed upon the ear… his puffy cheeks full of poison extracted from lethal streams flowing from from his ghoulish hea…
Aerial fires lighting up the sky Torches burning upward high Rising up through the earthly gate… Into the sky as the meadow waits Fanfare for the yawning of the mor…
As the old looks upon the young in the same manner when they were… under the influence of controlling… those primal urges, those invading sexual desires,
Batter up to the plate he comes to… chewing tobacco as to the ground h… staring at the pitcher with intrep… his confidence moved up and up on… Strike one on the outside corner o…
The Treaty War has ended and all is well A flimsy piece of paper Ended all resentments The enemy is still the same, but
Up high beyond the world of terrestrial thought, free from linear delineations, hidden in dreams and meditations, a look into divine revelations,
Where troubadours assemble in the… softening up the words as the casi… the home of rhyme starts to take f… where poetry and the love of poetr… Aesetic feelings blossom in this p…
Beakman with the big big nose, a hose nose that grows and grows, A shnoz that reaches to the limits… a sneezing louder than Mrs. Timit… an echo heard around the world,
Mother Nature was kind to us this early spring. She, our giver and sustainer of life, smiled at us through the sun and shed her warm tears on the shivering soil, enough to vitalize the...
Behind the prison doors he sat. The top of his head had lost almost all of its gray hairs. He looked down at the barren floor of his cell, deep in thought. If only I could have felt ...
Affinity Heaven’s magic, wizard’s brewing Power supreme, spirits moving Focal point is a second ahead When love becomes a story unsaid
Some say that happiness is in the contentment of the senses and faith is in the pursuit of it. Some say that heaven is at the summit, the high judge who oversees morality being observe...
Oh rousing music, how thou hast ta… To your quiet brooks and your stor… Riding on your wings through open… Arriving at the dawning of brand n… When boredom reaches the heart of…
Free will is a canticle of freedom, but it is not freedom. It is not the fruit of our desires, but it is the voice of the spirit that whispers to us the merits and limitations of freed...
The Betrayal Friendships and cathedrals Built with earnest intent From the ground up to The very highest peak