The man was left off easy for what he had done. All those he stole from would have liked to see him pay back the money, but since he spent it all on drugs he had none left. The judge o...
How can savagery be different than it was when man first walked upon the earth? That same envy was felt inside when he wanted something that belonged to his neighbor. That same emotion ...
For the lovelorn and the lonely, Equipped with the capacity of love… Filled with goodness and charity, Following the course of love Leading up to its consummation,
A Melancholy Brook Poor little brook, why are you cry… You’re so calm and peaceful in you… While raging rivers move so swift No time to float about and drift
From the busy skies, or bellowing… or whistling winds, or forest nymp… or cathartic fires, or emancipated… someone or something picked me out… me among the crowded streets,
Lie down under a shady maple tree in a meadow under a partly cloudy… Feel the breeze playing with your… Marvel at the mantle of God’s creations before you.
The sun in its merry old way, plays peek-a-boo around the snow capped mountain peaks. When it reveals itself, it laughs at us and holds its warmth against its own private bosom. It de...
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…
Music, the intoxicating smiles of beauty, steals my heart; then begins to climb into infinite spaces where my dreams have been. It is like the sweet language of my beloved that mingles...
The grace of God created and scattered mankind throughout the earth and granted him his outward appearance to protect him from the scorching sun of the Equator and the frigid winds of t...
M-m-m-m-m air of sweet, sweet heav… As Auntie Sweetooth ‘til half pas… Swings with the squirrels and drun… Breaking up the day into halves an… Home of the chocolate paradise of…
He walked home from his piano gig one evening, but couldn’t find his house, even though he had lived there all of his life. He had thoughts in his head that still took him to somewhere...
Tornado Peace is a tender lamb up in the s… While lofted poems give out a gent… And the calm breathes in the silen… While passion yearns for its lady…
That one fleeting moment after being struck by someone else doesn’t allow reasoning enough time to settle in and become influential. Retaliation is that blind instinct that takes over ...
Missiles of microscopic dimensions… of iron, skin, blood, and sand, half human and half beast, half steel and half flesh, like gargoyles jumping