Misinterpretations Counselors, in your noble position With your applications from your l… And your pillars entrenched in the… The lore that you amassed through…
Weird Ed Off to the zoo we went today To see a dancing tsetse fly It didn’t dance, but started laugh… When it looked at Ed so weird
Little Boy Lost I’m a little boy lost in a manly b… Who dreams of courage and manly fe… Too fearful to venture away from h… Comes a time to catch up to life
Fiery red carpets in the dawn of d… Light as feathers and the rising a… Hang high up in the luxurious sky. Daughters of the sun clad in Yellow chiffons,
They who live by thrills alone Move from one lover to another. When a new love is The only way to find love, Love is only in the thrill.
Runaway shadows begin to exit at Martin’s Winding as the tall, bulging Elm Trees st… in preparation for Winter’s Ball, running away into the deep abyss.
Military men that can keep a secret are the true heroes. No matter how severely they are tortured, they still won’t divulge the country’s secrets. They deserve every medal that can be h...
‘Tis finished but not finished, settled but not settled, stretching upon miles of shifting… a breaking down for a rebuilding, of plateaus reached
Floating Truths On your wanderings, have you lost… Have you roamed through thick bush… Catering to those with booming voi… Have you brought pleasure to the d…
The Sanctity of Pleasure The sanctity of pleasure is A sacred hymn in praise of nature’… The body is a flute in which the Mind adjusts the melody
Clouds change from the rising sun into the sunset from their day on… and colors bleed into colors like chameleons just like their sh… Nature’s a painter with an iridesc…
The battle raged and the dreaded h… robbed some of the soldiers of the… They lay dead, strewn across the b… with their hands still clasping th… their spirits tearfully encased in…
Aerial Man on his nightly mission… flying up to the barren skies with his fiery torches in his hand… as he has done since time was yet in the seed of the blessed…
Imprints in the Soul Sorrow marches in with heavy feet Trampling over gentle valleys Snorting fire from evil places In step with the wailing winds
Easter Sunday is the day to go to… in praise of a phenomenon of this… A heavy boulder at the entrance of… was lifted away to expose an empty… Someone had the strength to lift i…