In my dream last night Softened by my pillow, While my fantasy was still my only… That beautiful world of cascading… Of vibrant rain forests and smilin…
The womb, the exiting, The breathing, the sounding, The bewilderment, the fear, The pain, the curiosity, The adjustment, the anxiety,
Our noble lady of justice sits at the river that divides man’s dreams with his conscience, with tears streaming down her cheeks as she ponders over what went wrong with fellow man. The...
From the garden out into the world Lady in the night and thighs unfur… Passion fingers at the raising of… Hearts jumping through heated shir… Boys in the sighting in the quiet…
The far beneath and far inside, a million fathoms and a million mi… the home of the abyss, the nothing seen but everything valued,
Fields turning orange at harvest t… pumpkins getting ripe on the heart… as orchards stretch up to the lowe… in regimental rows so dazzling to… Apple trees are ready for the pick…
Love’s embrace, tendrils grasping, Lithesome arms, skyward reaching, Upward spiraling, Silky fingers, poetic touches, Love dawning, love quickened,
It reaches down as heaven sent for… With velvet wings to earthly port, To lovers on the verge of love’s c… To follow through with heaven’s pl… Love machines running on sweet per…
I Wish I Were Of future prepared By knowledge gained By trust of what is needed If need holds true
The Thunder Gods with their sarca… Sleeping in the pits of nature’s w… While seafarers relax and ride wit… Swathing summer’s skin with an exo… Lazy waves too tired to get up and…
’Twas the time of the morning dew Afore the sky flashed its pastel b… And the bloodstained meadow knolls Shone their battle scars among the… From yesterday’s skirmish with mor…
Upheaval looms up in the ominous s… As the stillness grows restless do… The heavy air sits upon the glassy… With its weighted feet dangling in… The calm is at peace not at peace…
Capricious pilots, slaves of the m… in obedience to the shifting winds… pilots at the helm of the currents… seen only by the poets and the mys… weavers of quixotic dreams and aer…
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...
Forbidden Zone You dear sweet child, a blessing t… Endowed with kindness and affectio… God lives in your heart and guides… Your joy is him smiling through yo…