Boldly I Proceed I’m a little boy At his mother’s side A little boy lost In a manly body
Darkness with horns and black eyes night beast with blaring horns razor teeth mouths agape protruding ears gnarly tentacles probing smothering languishing
How can you punish someone for being a bigot? If he wants to be miserable with his convictions, let him be. He doesn’t know that debasing someone else is debasing himself in the same ...
Money, once it goes out To places unknown, Sometimes will never come back. It leaves one account And ends up in another.
Beauty with her enchanting smiles climbs into our beings and massages all our senses and leaves us yearning for more. In her grasp is where pleasure prevails and paradise begins. She ...
Little girl caught up in the war machine is this little child of innocence, of love embodied, the word of God made corporeal,
Spatial Reveries Sweet sounds of music swirling alo… Heaven primed for scented myrtle s… Gardens singing melodies up and th… To the sky’s quiet drifting in oce…
The mystery of the unknown Some hidden and some shown Some behind perforated walls Dressed in satin as beauty calls Calculated gestures and moving par…
Booming silence at the gates of the hidden castle aloft, silent trumpets in the eastern ski… florid rays streaming from the bel… from a pot of gold
Speculation is a necessary aide to the manifestation of evil doings; to understand and be wary of the consequences. Speculating all the mystery of creation may endanger one’s faith if i...
In the Graveyard Eerie sounds from the cold damp gr… Come whistling though the naked br… Wailing ghouls dressed in tattered… Recite poems composed by the Maca…
Upon riding on the clouds with my feet suspended between heaven and earth, deep inside her feathery arms of soft velvet and shiny skin,
Aggression under control is a force confined. If it runs freely it is a force that defies all limitations, leading to the rise of violence. It seeps into the adrenal glands like a sold...
Without Passion A poem not written at all Emptied out by rhetoric A song not sung at all Emptied of all passion
The preacher introduced his family to his new congregation. One of his boys was “afflicted” with down-syndrome. Everyone was stunned but they tried to cover up their reactions and sti...