Cool and Refreshed
Black clouds for scorched meadows
Beautiful as they swarm the skies
Their stored up moisture about to
A heroic poem versed for summer’s

The Birthing
The Nightingale’s song has faded
Eastern skies full of pink pastels
Set to embark upon a westward move
With a new bright light across the

Business and Music
He hears music from his heart
Of passion flowing like busy river
Heavy pounding and floating air
An ode to throbbing extremities

White down under the cliffs of gra
Where yellow fields of daffodils o
I sit atop my skyline perch and po
How far is earth from heaven up yo
Or is heaven in the beauty of the

For every ebb there is a flow.
For every high there is a low.
For every winter there is a summer
For every shooting star there’s a
For every seed planted there is a

Love’s Destiny
When my beloved appeared before me
That fervid flame brought us to th

Deep down inside my private mind,
encircled by barbed wire fences,
my world, my pride, my haven,
my autonomy, my island,
my secret theories, my wilderness,

The See Thru’ Man
As the pre waking hours zoomed by
“Go ahead and keep swinging. I c
A ghost goes walking into a bar an
“How many ghosts does it take to c

Holidays approaching not like last
On alert for the Corona-Virus fea
For families spread out around the
Not the same as many years back;
But we keep them in our hearts tod

Beauty on a pedestal in the
crimson light with colors dancing,
heavens of poetic delight
and lovely rapture
coming alive and inching closer,

The Suppression
I was invited to my high school’s
When I arrived in the town, it wa
Her father was so glad to see me a
My friend Jim told me his family

Nature’s Careful Plan
A proud ascending to the sky
A silent pride without knowing
A secret nest up way on high
Building homes for future’s stowin