Science in it’s limited scope para… Can attempt to explain the phenome… Of the natural world, Beyond this border lies the engine That drives this natural world,

My imagination is the canvass, The world-my paints, Language-my brush, Words & ideas-the strokes.

Set a course, Map the co-ordinates, Make adjustments along the way, Life is in progress, Live your life day-to day,

The Smiling Face of Jesus I behold, As bright as the Sun, His compassionate eyes Stream like gleaming stars,

The man said “please” The woman heard bees, And cringed under her bonnet Saw it is as a misunderstanding... After all—bees are harmless,

I’m finding my way Back to Dickie street, The land my great-grandfather John Boyd Dickie, Bequeathed to the city of Trenton…

The Ten Commandments By tradition given to the people, By Moses from God on the Mountai… Are basic tenants-edicts to live b… For the spititual initiate

When I cast my shadow, It brings out the hidden sun, By confronting my fears, My best has just begun, I will not run away

Our sickness, illness disease Our stumbling blocks, Our unrest, Is God’s method His test Our souls are both

A sea of people I see, I look inside myself, I am one of them, There is no difference, No separation at the seams,

To love God Is to desire Him, This is the source Of my pleasure, I no longer seek

I love to wear dresses, To feel like a girl, In pretty petticoats, pinafores, Wedding gowns & sundresses, I swi… I love to wear dresses

“Willie’s in the corner!” My mother lets me know, Willie wants to get out, Or so he thinks so, “Willie don’t bite the curtains”

I live to weave my thoughts Into words, My word into phrases, My phrases jump to life On paper;

Call me nothing, Call me up again, Just call me “Stormy Dan” I run from you, You chase me down again,