This poem was written when I laying in bed at the hospital. It had to be quick because the doctores were getting ready to wheel me into the operating room
Time to dress up for the gala of s… Heralding in the new with life and… Every ear heedful to Mother Natur… Finds everything scurrying up to m… The grasses peaking up through the…
I pray that when gossip pursues me with its deadly venom, I can escape from its bite. It is a disease that attacks mankind and then later becomes a plague. Those who can ward it off a...
As my sub-conscious took over and my spirit sped toward the land of dreams, my new world spoke to me in a clear and convincing voice, “Trust me, my friend. When you awaken I will help y...
Capricious winds at play in the re… winds from the wands of the skybor… from the rattling bones of the thu… from the lungs of the air child be… and blow to the ends of the earth,
You, rock of age with eyes, ears, and memories, were you there in the dark before the light came to reveal your form?
The Weapon To every man there’s a gift create… Sitting upon his stallion he waite… Behind his smiles for what they’re… Waiting to be summoned come hell o…
Smiling Meadows Summer’s sun is riding on high Daffodils looking up toward the sk… Lazy willows sleep in peace Near brooks when after tempers cea…
Shifting shadows splash across the… from early morn until the sun so l… inching its way over protruding ob… forming artistic patterns as the l… bringing to mind images of the his…
Aerial Man on his nightly mission… flying up to the barren skies with his fiery torches in his hand… as he has done since time was yet in the seed of the blessed…
Beautiful swart of the lower skies… demons hidden in the clouds, her fountains shooting high in the… swirling sky-scape in the nigh, demonic galleries on display,
A song to be sung by a select few, Those who love their labor true, Those who toil with love in their… Who work the fields 'til day depar… Alone from those who idle the day…
Cease fire! Lay down your arms, insurgents and your followers of the now. Rid yourself of all aggression that festers in your system. Wave your magic wand and swoop it over your enemy s...
The Duty Poets and musicians, chosen from t… Where voices cannot be heard for e… With pen in hand and minds open wi… They listen from morn’ til eventid…
Miles Apart Other sides of exotic fragrances From a love too weak to hold onto Stretching faith across too many o… Where other arms are too easy to f…
All systems working at their mazim… Rudiments forgotten but yet utiliz… Developed as a finely tuned machin… Locked inside the vault, the spiri… Foaming at the bit like a wild ste…