I wrote this for the Belt and Beyond magazine for the graduation issue.
Upon riding on the clouds with my feet suspended between heaven and earth, deep inside her feathery arms of soft velvet and shiny skin,
Father’s Day up ahead, The time it is to give back unsaid… No rules written, just love oblige… As fathers give all they can provi… For what they did for you to recei…
My unknown of me, my blood rivers winding around and through my body… divine sources, anointed by the Grace of God, rivers soiled from the pure,
The top of the mountain looked like a colossal saint wreathed in silk as it pointed the way to heaven. As we stood at the base, I could imagine what a spectacular view it must be from ...
Young man, where do you fit? Are you the right piece of the puz… If you are qualified to fill your… Will you try your hardest to live… To your expectations?
As ailments get worse without a cu… And the pain is more than we can e… We look around to find the cause, Like a warming sun that shines and… As congregations dwindle, we are t…
Pillars of soft green emeralds ris… Like solidified columns of sweet i… From darkness, moving into the lig… Night into day, obscurity into pro… Mother Nature’s busy network neve…
As flowers call for the sun and ra… Industry calls for fresh new minds… Those who are there aren’t there f… So we must learn what they know And be capable of adding more to
The sea that never sleeps, Awake since the first light of lig… Neptunian child of the earth Pacing inside its oceanic home, Fathoms under fathoms under fathom…
A place where self-esteem belongs, Where the idleness created a void, Where it settled in and took root, Where it replaced the feeling of w… While worthiness is a prerequisite…
At home in the eyes of the sun spume of fire storming out from ev… hanging in the crispy skies o’er s… forest and meadows, wood and stran… looking over the forest with its h…
You in your voluntary innocence, with eyes of fear, sorrow, fright, of pain invoked from your wounds, not knowing the whys of torture, living in the shadows of Auschwitz…
He stands alone in the middle, a man with no voice. He doesn’t belong to one side, but to some of the both. Some say he is ignorant. He is neither a Democrat or Republican, left or r...
Half human, half beast, living in the soul of man with six claws, two paws, two hands, ten fingers, protruding fangs, pearly teeth,
Classroom lore, industry’s interes… Young minds developing, Learning as much as one can grasp, Fulfilling industry’s needs for Individual and communal prosperity…