As I stood in the spring of my yo… when words flew at me like humming… an influx of language from alien p… got inside my bones sealed tight, summoning me to pay close attentio…
The road to joy Leads us into pain and suffering. It shows us the other half of life… It instills pain in our beings. It instills the desire to convales…
Rainbows, your proud entrance after the gray has gone, your triumphant arches reaching in… the aegis upon your breast chasing… into places beaten down by your co…
With all its strength and assuranc… its mechanical intelligence, it took a hold of me with its iron… and took me high and beyond, slowly escalating up to the crest.
Shades of green and moods obscure, The greenest is in the shaky futur… She jumps from one bed to another To find the right shade from each… The grass is greener on the other…
Words dressed in red satin with pe… flowing out of volcanos from the f… dipped in honey and alluring spice… head right and travel onto Lyrical… With their skirts up high and voic…
My Love-Mobile Hi ya there, Toots How about a ride in my Love mobile? I finally washed it and
Mt. Carmel Funeral Home, The final resting place for your l… In a mansion beside a murmuring br… With a tall iron gate at the entra… With ivy climbing up the stone wal…
The hammering gets too loud for us Americans and the onslaught of superfluous advertising hurts the ears. It overpowers all other similar events that need publicity. It drives us to see...
What was supposed to be a day of great joy for David, turned out to be a day of suffering. The people at his book signing were buying his books at an alarming rate, but still he was sad...
Where Pleasure Leads Careful plans to become interrupte… Morality’s creed there to be abduc… Pleasure’s smile is an enticing th… Its sorcery works beyond belief
Positioned down under an eagle’s f… On the ground but yet a lofted sig… High upon a mountain top as upward… The finishing touch completes a wi… The snow capped peaks among the az…
Paradise lives right around the co… With its yellow eves growing ever… Her feet suspended in the sky, Among the clouds and upward high. She is an angel as soft as snow,
“Hmm,” thought I. “I pressed the button on the phone called the (balabala) button. It says that it might cause a fire…
Dear God. Please let me stay in this moment of mine that I’m so blessed with as long as you will have me. I don’t know what my name is. I know that I am suspended between heaven and ...