Inspiration, my heroine to me came… My lady of thought and soothing wa… Her hidden words in the dark of th… Shone her beacon and brought me to… Lifted me up where I saw her stor…
At the Christmas office party, CEO Schmaltzberger was asked to give a speech. After everyone was bored and trying to stay awake, he ended up his talk with a so called “joke” that went l...
Tensions tensed as the clanging go… As hammers hammer and the windy wi… Nervous nerves moving upward to th… As the praying frayed and the devi… Tempers tempered with the gentle c…
Secrets in the deep-sea world unde… the wind-blown waves, many fathoms under the reach of th… further down under the tall, waterlogged swaying ocea…
Sensitivity is like a fountain of… A journey into the depths of passi… A look into the thrill of living, A daunting ride without a driver, A curious look into the darkness,
Gardens of ancient years, of seasonal endurance, of high intelligence and low mentality, of humble charity
Mother Nature of sweetness and ch… of innocent and saintly origins, angelic smiles and glowing halos, with loving arms and kindly eyes, nestled in the lap of the humble s…
Nature binging, fires laughing, Volcanoes playing, thunder running… Skies climbing, oceans swelling, Melodies alone in the still of the… Melting rhetoric with the heat of…
The Limelight His easy life, not so easy He hides behind a see-through wall He stows away from vicious eyes Oh to disappear, but never out of…
He was a young handsome man of twenty one years, penniless, but with high aspirations. His poverty didn’t seem to affect his character, because he still held his head high as if he own...
Songbird of unknown rhapsodies, Genius up high of the highest degr… Calling to your mates in yonder fi… To the tune of primitive melodious… Authors of music of elaborate comp…
Sun and rain God of love Air and cloudU Hot and cold Thawing and germination
Money, jets, speedsters, race cars… Fingers blazing, riffs, guitars, Tornados, hurricanes, angry storms… With piccolos screeching and waili… Restless clouds, racing ‘cross the…
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…
Deep down inside is the voice of that internal coach called ambition that keeps yelling at me to surge ahead whether I want to or not. If I ignore him, he reaches inside my soul and pu...