Raging lunatics in their glory, burning down sanctuaries, places that live
When I studied jazz years ago at music school, I asked my piano teacher to write down some riffs and turnarounds, (melodies based off of chord progressions leading to a new chord or key...
Tempest Rising Blue skies and gentle breezes up a… Mother Nature’s a kind lady, nobl… She smiles as we push off at the e… Darkened skies and phantom seas be…
Our Abode Aloft We’re standing here on a grassy kn… You and I together for what we kn… We gaze at the bulging clouds drif… And pick a spot above where eagles…
That Day of Glory That big blazing fastball came on… As big as a watermelon for what I… On that glory day I was the king… A wise man too wise to be so foole…
My soul begged me to fill it with a sound unheard before to soothe the rough edges, the ones that dig into my heart with its unsavory picks and shovel…
Trumpets on high and violins aglow… sounding tympanis and basses below… cellos blending with sweetness in… approaching brightness and vibrant… moonlight fading with the impendin…
Mother Nature was kind to us this early spring. She, our giver and sustainer of life, smiled at us through the sun and shed her warm tears on the shivering soil, enough to vitalize the...
Red gossamer skirts shielding secret caves, riding silky avenues high and low, thighs of lustrous white velvet, exposing more secrets along the wa…
The Kiss of Summer I long for its tender touch A daring escape from winter’s clut… Green fields and swaying barleys Its sultry breath and cooling seas
Love came to me, my beloved, and placed its torch deep inside my being that warmed and illuminated the empty crevices of my heart. Its searing breath whispered the mysteries of life t...
Shoes that float on rhythmic air, that cling to her melodic feet, slaves of the music slavers attentive to the calling, dancing into the majestic wilds
The Melting Pot Generations upon generations of th… Thrown together, each one as tradi… Through the years, from standing o… Rising from birth, see how they’ve…
The science professor was a bright young single woman who had received her PHD when she was in her twenties. Her heart was pure and her mind was sagacious; all the qualities to make so...
Ready as can be by day or by night… In the heat of the battle I claw… With fire in my arsenal to get me… I fight with all my strength and c… Until the white wings of death com…