The tie that binds with longing br… Bound together with sacred hinges, Spanning over memories of sordid p… Times of weakness and times of sha… Souls need souls to share a secret…
Here they are again. Those words keep coming at me. They hide in my sub-consciousness ready to flood my being like a monsoon. After all those years in captivity, I opened the way for ...
Eternal pistons pumping In the engines of affinity, Working since the dawn of life And the days of the now and tomorr… Bringing lovers unknown together
Exemplary Disciples Eternal Joy within is a Brightly burning torch Ignited by the Holy Spirit To be passed on to
From obscurity to infamy the road taken by the wicked one, the devil’s advocate at work, the bamboozlement of the masses. a plan to gain their trust from tr…
Euphonic clusters in blue tonal de… Beyond the reach of the seven step… Music climbing up into spaces beyo… On harmonic ladders of liquid fire… Into tight openings with torches a…
The womb, the exiting, The breathing, the sounding, The bewilderment, the fear, The pain, the curiosity, The adjustment, the anxiety,
The painting on the wall parallel to my eyes is a place where I visit everyday. The longer I look at it, the closer I am to being there.
Dulcis Concentus, such sweet harmony, how it selected me from the multitudes and flew down to me,
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…
The Fruit Of Courage Sentries with their razor like spe… Their anxious hearts pumping lava, Their hands that crush battleships… Their arms made out of tempered st…
One fine day, I arrived at the movie theater about two hours before the main feature was to begin. There was a bookstore nearby. I had some time to kill, so I went over to see if ther...
The inside voice in an outside man Of stammering speech as life began… A child of the times but a father… A rapid advancement as the years s… Calling heaven’s language from dee…
Little baby Suzie and her big pin… her constant crying and her vernac… her wonderment with her new found… her inherited smiles and ensuing j… her doll houses with pretty pink s…
Siren child of pure mountain strea… of tender heart and compassionate… soul with beacons that purify the… and sink down into the crevasses and sanctify the spirit in man,
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