I wrote this for the "Belt and Beyond" Magazine.
Everybody dreams. Some forget about them. Some try to forget but they can’t. Some are afraid of them. Some don’t know how valuable they are. Some don’t think they need to understan...
Oh sacred liaison, The link between God and me, My mother of grace and love, From you I was born. Each link is imbued with kindness
Clarity Misrepresented He can’t wait for words to say The meaning of patience on display Words are messengers of the intell… Careful thoughts in place to proje…
Spears readied to slaughter the ne… from outside his cave; hence, the dawning of the age of warfare, then warriors on their steeds char… in the heat of the battle
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…
Of your place above we stand in aw… of the secrets stored within you. Our faces feel the wind and our mi… thirst to see it and find the caus… Thy coffer overflows in us as we
Passion motivated And passion executed, Love’s requirements But abstinence defied, The love of lust and
The giver in us, the mighty force of the Almighty, the hammer of the Holy Spirit, the builder of the conscience, the walls of the house of humanity…
Caught Up Of quiet lullabies I do thee sing Peace on earth from the heavens br… Whispering sounds from gentle lips Like fairies dancing to a lunar ec…
Mother Nature, beautiful child, E… of humanity sketched out on the dr… embodiment of innocence and purity… with verdants stretching out into… reaching out into the Holy Garden…
The magic of the night before the morning fog rolled in, sorcerers at work with their hands in the supernatural, the conversion of the trees
A man crucified while forgiving hi… nailed to the cross with an assort… Jesus with pure thoughts and livin… is a man without riches nor lust n… waiting for the white wings of dea…
As home is branded into our being, our paradise of memories is etched into the branding. It is a permanent and fond attachment to the well-known place as we entered into life’s long wan...
Mr. Stevens was one of the fortunate ones, an heir to generations of good looks that were handed down to him. Like a rose rises up through the ground and flaunts itself before the ...
Killers with kind eyes and heroic hearts, Pasteurian aspirations, gallant dreams and steadfast patience,