Years Ahead Little girl, up ahead road so smoo… Moving swiftly into life’s journey… Into years when time is like winte… When rudiments are past and music…
The other world Of imagination and pleasure, Of mobile truths that Cater to our desires and dreams Within a reachable distance,
At Rest When our blood is an angry current Where velocity becomes a force Pushing the boundaries of sanity Surging past tranquil places
Secrets of the magician lie within… too high and mighty for us old gee… Computers and cell phones in the m… magic unexplained in the purple ha… Fairies dancing inside the magic p…
Today, a strange language whispered to the ear of my heart. It left me bewildered as it played upon my feelings. Eternal wisdom spoke to me with a deep sigh as if the sunset took me w...
Poor ole’ Fuddy-duddie Biddie Bl… It’s too hot, too cold, too dry fo… Too wonderful, spectacular, too gr… Too blue, too green, too red, too… Perfection is the worst of the wor…
“It’s off to the gallows, I go, I… Hip, hip hooray, what a wonderful… What a beautiful looking crossbar… The same color as my polka-dot shi… Don’t want to go out with the wron…
Darkness with horns and black eyes night beast with blaring horns razor teeth mouths agape protruding ears gnarly tentacles probing smothering languishing
The tides of anxiety as if the flowing was immobile, as if it was a wave glued to the sandy shore, when time was a standstill horror,
Poets in the freedom of a greater… Poets united with the voice of the… Oblivious to the shackles of the m… That lay in the lap of nature and… In green pastures with arms of fre…
Nature’s proud being called perman… with her head held high above the… her feet entrenched in the solid g… her moods reliable and predictable… her erratic behavior not taken ser…
Deviled Eggs —- - And so there are deviled eggs —- - And there are angeled eggs The difference being that the Angeled eggs come
Out of the sky such beauty falls Into iridescent drops and teary ba… Through misty corridors and shiny… Kingly promenades and narrow strai… From natal clouds where angels cry
Oh rousing music, how thou hast ta… To your quiet brooks and your stor… Riding on your wings through open… Arriving at the dawning of brand n… When boredom reaches the heart of…
As each Sunday morning came and went, they became more depressing. The pews were being vacated by disgruntled souls who left to try other churches in order to fulfill their spiritual n...