Engine in my bike and engine in th… adrenalin pumping into mortal wond… and the crowds cheering as I mount… my guts all knotted up and churnin… snaky road up ahead and Grim Reap…
Apollonian potential, skeletal perfection, flesh of ivory and ebon alabaster as drawn up on the drawing board, blue print of intelligence
As Jackson, the battered quarterback sat in the locker room after his team was humiliated by the opposing team 55 to 3, the blood was trickling down his nose, and his arm felt like it w...
Horns of the Netherworld, the voice of the prince of the dar… the evil that lurks in dark alleyw… located down, down beneath the benevolent homes
The Masterpiece On the busy canvas I left my sweat and tears The vile faces of humanity And the angelic smiles of bliss
I am an artist and this is my testimony. My sensitivity overwhelms me. I didn’t choose to have it. It chose me. It’s like God selected some of us to inherit it, so it would move us ...
The humiliation of the forest nymp… stripped of their clothing from th… teeth of the callous wind that swept through the proud hills… drove them to summon
Reparations We make haste to forgive. Since… Life is too long to keep resentmen… By forgiving someone, we are rebui… Resentment is a self-imposed ailme…
Mountains too high are mountains conquerable. Conundrums are the lore of the clerisy that clarify themselves as they reach into the mind of man and stimulate his curiosity and invigorat...
Too much to say in words today
Mother Nature, her behavior curse… Her blackness exposed, her canons… Her fires bolting through the ugly… Her speech proclaiming, “let freed… Her movements like a cat up on the…
Lo behold a fire ball falling in t… From a hard day’s journey for a ni… Will it hit the earth with a resou… Will it shake up the sky and heave… Will it miss the ground and land i…
While Mr. Jamison was walking his dog in the woods one day, he stepped on a big rock and turned his ankle in the process. What a klutz. His house wasn’t too far away, so he was able to ...
The seasons rode in on the wings of fate and foiled my attempts to prolong them. My procrastinations smoothed over the devastation of truth that would have haunted me through my sleepl...
I don’t know what everybody around me is complaining about. I took my Christmas bath last December, and I’ll take my next one next Christmas, whether I need it or not. I love to smell...