Most of the time our prosperity is achieved due to our impoverished beginnings. On the way up the ladder to success, we learn to value talent, hard work, and perseverance. When we a...
I vow not to give up on life. Through the years, my body will tire; but my spirit will be like a seeded field in midwinter that dreams of running brooks and flowering valleys. I will ...
Futures Bright I am a proud and mighty apple seed Sown here for Mother Nature to le… She will wake me from my slumber And pull me up from way down under
With Mount Calvary looming ahead And the crucifixes on the hill out… The hanging of our Jesus will tak… In two days from Friday to make h… For rebellion against the ways of…
On a hill where the trees have no… and the bands of the dead with dru… play on at the gates of the olden… where Dracula and his evil spirits… Those who ventured up the craggy h…
Crispy azure firmament, visions of… of clarity, of ecstatic dreams, of… of mythical cathedrals suspended i… beatitudes for the quixotic eyes, floating gardens of copious blue r…
It’s sleepy time for you and the r… Sweet dreams of stony mountain’s c… And daytime’s journey up the rocky… ‘Til the twilight falls and the pr… The sun is a yellow sphere up high…
The plan for us to obey is prescribed at the time of creat… sunken deep into the soul of man; laborer, technicion, or artist, that will lead him upon his earthl…
Gravitation Your eyes that grabbed a hold of m… Casting nets into an open sea Blowing kisses like the wind in th… Like roving zephyrs and softened g…
From the soft cushiony life of pleasant thoughts and dreams, of life laying out on a silver pla… of riches settling in the palate with it’s sweet breath
As I think of you on this Valenti… I see you and the other angels at… I see me in your sights through st… the me in need of you to answer al… Why do I need love when I have al…
Permanence Space to space Earth to Earth Never shall they Wander away from home
In the Cradle In a place where evil is a seclude… Smiles abounded and warmth all the… Mother’s arms are so soft and so k… Peace is a river that runs through…
Under the seen and known as the familiar loses its identity… when the sea was called the sea, where the mood of the waters emote… as they dance with the wind and ti…
We are the chosen ones who God selected when the spirit moved across the waters. We are blessed and cursed by its wayward destinations. Deep inside our soul it came to us for the dawn...
