New Years Eve is our evaluation t… to see where we are on our upward… to see how much we have done last… and what we have to do in future’s… For every step needs to be weighed…
A Gypsy’s Song I peered through the ringing trees Covered in a crying lament A dancing exuberance, a rolling ga… A stage carved through nature’s vi…
Sam the Cave Man woke up one morning after his million years sleep, went outside his cave in the year 2023 with his spear, and wandered about looking for his favorite stream to fish for...
Virtuoso ride in a sea of power Among the swells and troughs, Roller coasters of the quickened h… The briny waves of blue and green, Of white and silver crashing,
Rescued As I reached the top of the mount… As I look down the hill where I h… The closer I am to God’s Kingdom…
Aerial slaves and their heavy lift… High in the sky from summer’s drif… Tired from the weight of the midda… Upon their backs since time begun, Drift into September with their s…
Mother Nature is a kind old lady, but sometimes not. Sometimes she creates beautiful faces and statures and bestows them on people whether they deserve it or not. She usually favors the...
Verbal Reprisals Volcanoes, weaponry stilled by the… Sound asleep in the bowels of the… Isolated from the turmoil of civil… Smiling with the silence of the se…
The sweet winds of ambrosia blew t… given birth in the rose gardens fr… The winds from mounds of roses pil… muted my speech and became to me j… I captured the aroma of heaven ins…
Little Slot Boy Little slot boy that you are Running through the middle Lost among those big ferocious gia… Who eat little boys for breakfast
My brother in arms: The desire for independence summons the spirit within to break the chains that bind the heart. If your dependency has made you comfortable, and that comfort has ma...
Watch out!! Beware!! for the hill… Attack cows on the loose to get yo… guarding the perimeter of the farm… coming to get you and hit you hard… They run like hell with their tong…
Up over the mountain was a glow more beautiful than the Aurora Borealis. The shapes and the colors resembled a sacred icon of some sort. The climb would seem to take someone through thi...
Deep crimson wings drifting in the… As heaven looks down with its lovi… At one lover alone and one heart i… Acting in compliance to fill that… Found a young maiden of twenty lon…
The Empty Sage So much to be gathered, then throw… Stuffing data into tight places No room to breathe, no room to wan… Pure thoughts looking for sacred s…