Electric slave, the faithful assistant, the switch on the wall, the turning on the switch from the hand of the taskmaster,
Nature’s Mercy Frozen tears lay On the branches Praying for Nature’s Mercy to appear
Children of America, put on your boxing gloves. Knock out your opponent. Exert your authority over him. You have the domineering look in your eyes as you enter the ring. Your deity abov...
After the heavy sun splashed into the sea with all its might on its journey into the night, and Mother Nature put all her weary loyal subjects to rest, I knelt down beside my bed prayin...
Mother Nature, the supreme artist that she is, painted the mountain tops with a glistening white powder. From afar it was a masterpiece that made the blood run with pleasure. It was a...
Close but not close, touching but not touching, skin to skin but air to air, sight to sight but blinded eyes, revolutions sealed inside,
Lovers in Hiding She opened the door and walked out… From hidden eyes to view his new b… Her private life, not so a secret… Underneath her garments, her famil…
A Meditation on Nature Take a deep breath Forget your anxieties Lie still and hear the silence Listen to the rhythm of the birds
Off in the distance on top of the… above the sun-baked pine trees, the late afternoon sun splashes ag… silken white alabaster clouds that… floating in the crispy summer skie…
To have no regrets is the ideal li… No painful memories to linger on, No wrongful decisions to wish to a… No guilt due to one’s evil doings, A life in complete accordance
Volcanoes, those wild beasts that rule the fields around them, spit out their guts whenever they feel like it. They laugh and play like lion cubs. They rise above the mountain and look ...
What a marvelous time I had yesterday waiting in the lounge for my car to be repaired. As I sat in the plush new easy chair and helped myself to a free cup of coffee, I watched my favo...
Over the coals and through the woo… Went he, in the days of an enchant… When her skirts went up, so did he… Drowning in her smiles and every m… Entering her dreams when she slept…
“My world is full of you, In my dreams and waking hours, Leading me through the maze, Through virgin jungles And across windblown deserts,
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...