Maestro With your baton you Blend colors with colors and Moods with moods You pull rainbows out of the
More precious than the royal emera… or nature’s once in a lifetime spe… or the running of the dried up riv… or the words in my mind without an… I keep them sealed under lock and…
The Rock You are so heavy and all so sound With your feet so rooted in the gr… You can’t leap over hills and stre… You won’t move from fancy dreams
As the old looks upon the young in the same manner when they were… under the influence of controlling… those primal urges, those invading sexual desires,
Of chivalry and duty combined With knighthood and nobility in mi… Soldiers stand up for us and fight On and on with no letting up in si… If they die, they did it for us.
My unknown of me, my blood rivers winding around and through my body… divine sources, anointed by the Grace of God, rivers soiled from the pure,
Poor house utopia; a contentment arising from the house built in the soul that determines how many goods are still desired and what are enough. Satisfaction comes from the result of tha...
Your heart knows in silence the secrets of the boundless knowledge within you. Your mind thirsts to tap into the spacious seas that contain all thought and deeds of your past, your triv...
Rain drops falling from on high, the sweat of divinity rolling down… rivers of heroism flowing to the need of the gardens below from half way heaven skies
Passing through salivating lips, life’s sustaining ingredients move toward them to be processed. Rivers flow into them and lose their identity as they disappear into larger bodies. Wo...
Cupid at his heavenly desk, His romantic plan on his drawing b… With his bow and arrow at his fing… His heart filled mind in waiting, Looks for you among a large crowd
Rocky roads left behind and forgot… melted down into white satin by the breath of the southern wind suface lined with rainbow dust smoothing miles up ahead
If you see a Zombie walking toward you down the sidewalk, you shouldn’t say, “Hey you Zombie, you piece of crap.” That is very offensive. After all, he she or it is a human being with f...
Scalpels, the knives of the physic… the ruler of life and death, the good of the pain inflicted, the pathway to future’s well-being… the agony before the euphoria,
Outside the cold and inside the pa… Walled in sweetness and prevailing… House of pleasure with melodic flo… Crimson windows with celestial doo… Velvet walls with perfumed arms