The bar up in the highest highland… where perfection earned its keep with its gold medals glistening in… and its feet entrenched in pride, the pride of wisdom earned
Our private sanctuary lies deep wi… Where divinity has complete contro… Resting with the tranquil days and… Among the lows and subsequent heig… With the eyes of its heart sheddin…
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...
My poem is not my poem. It belong… “Adoration of the Earth,” the fir… took me into another world from th… lifting me up with my feet still o… bringing me up into an exotic ethe…
Wild is the flower in meadows unsown, far beneath the Himalayan peaks wreathed by regal clouds, picturesque patches of green,
The poor man with no religion, with nobody to tell him who his en… or what label to be classified und… or what despotic leader there is t… for disobeying his man-made mandat…
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...
Talking branches of the maple tree… Swaying with the gentle Vernal br… Speaking through maroon colored mo… Announce Spring’s arrival from th… From dark red colors to a vibrant…
Lazy skies of no spirit or stirrin… no sound, no voices, no wind, no w… like dancing with no drums to move… a lullaby with no dynamics in the… an empty space with nothing to fil…
Dear Almighty One. You, the author of the Qur’an and the Bible, and many other great books, help us live up to your expectations; that we may strive to become more like you each and ev...
Hallowed be the fragile space that dwells between man and wife. It is God’s blessing that holds the wisdom of all creation. It is a flame that ignites a lover’s kiss. It is beauty tha...
Little Slot Boy Little slot boy that you are Running through the middle Lost among those big ferocious gia… Who eat little boys for breakfast
Too much to say in words today
Hands From the dust of the ground he aro… With appendages reaching out and Moving his body wherever he desire… Thus, he became the image of his c…
As my sub-conscious took over and my spirit sped toward the land of dreams, my new world spoke to me in a clear and convincing voice, “Trust me, my friend. When you awaken I will help y...