That Thin Line
The exhibition was set for the fir
The most skillful painter in the t
The least skillful painter in the
That thin line between artistic ma

Two kinds of tech babies:
Babies who hide inside clever room
Who come out to invent another con
Who add layers upon layers of conu
Who add new buttons to perplexing

Dominating Forces
She is a rare orchid hidden in the
Doves fly to her, their sanctuary
Her body is a statue of soft white
Every curve is a sea of velvet wav

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

Lofted Currents
Currents in the skies
You have your restless ways
Instability is your game
Like gypsies at play

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

Assorted Faces
Dear God. Thank you for creating

The Fox
The bill collector so cometh,
Up the path, up the way
Gotta pick up my sign
“Beware, I’m sick

The Brotherhood of Labor
The waiting gardens, they
Call to me from far across the mea
They whisper life’s eternal secret
Told through the love of labor

Herman sat down to try out
His new remote.
“How do I turn on the T.V?”
He thought to himself.
“What’s this button for?

Handsome and devious such as he,
Living for the day and waltzing fr
A man with numbers written on his
He’s dressed in green with a big s
He looked at me with my eyes wide

“This is Doctor Schmidt calling t
“What, what, what?” replied the pe
“There’s a strange phenomenon
On the telephone?
There’s a doctor speaking to someo