Primal Touches Flesh so new and flesh so electric My surging heart it pumps so quick Her skin like satin in its glowing Her grace I treasure for her best…
All is calm, all is easy, all is s… The pathway of the Saga is clear… The deck hands under Jake’s comma… are singing and pulling up the sat… The crabs are clean and enormous i…
The poor man with no religion, with nobody to tell him who his en… or what label to be classified und… or what despotic leader there is t… for disobeying his man-made mandat…
Tempests nearing Black seas churning Volcanoes hurling Tornadoes whirling Fires burning
Fatherless child I pray for you. I hope that you will weather the storm of life. I hope you seek out and find someone to be a moralistic role model. Since you have no father to teach yo...
“I was here before the spirit moved across the waters, before the inundation of the sun, before man emerged from the ashes, and before everything came to be. From solid rock I was made ...
Oceans Aloft At the dawning when man walked afr… Peering into life, that strange ph… At baby blue gems that adorn the c… With a yellow sphere emerging from…
That Glorious Work The work of salvation, that Most glorious work of God, is That eternal mirror that reflects In its grandest manner,
Space to space Earth to earth Never shall they Wander away from home Centuries upon centuries
Mother Nature of two faces, seas with glassy roofs and easy ga… seas with melodic whispers and rhythmic rolling, then seas of the swirling labyrint…
The world of superficial beauty, the world of the common man who passes judgment on the surface… the world that’s entrenched in his… leads him away from the essence of…
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…
My old jalopy of better days past, with your fenders hanging off and old worn out parts, as you go rattling down the road, please make it up to the next bend…
Nature’s laws are mandated to nurture the pulse of life and its rejuvenation. Man must open his heart to the ways of nature in order to grow closer to their secrets. Mother Nature is ...
Coming to a head in the days of yo… The tightening grew tauter for eve… As when the British kept us in th… How much longer would this opposit… A rebellion looms ahead it clearly…