Touching time between my hands The measure of life and death gives way In the energy of our...
I find it hard to live in a world so putrid without covering my nose No flowers for comfort...
Magical misty blues are yon colours up so high
Weaving wondrous woves as Cumulus clouds pass me by...
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The last of the orange tiger lilies fade away The heats sweat beads up upon my. forehead and skin...
Society is killing its own children Like placing nooses around their necks Humanity torturing...
It’s not enough, watching you from afar Always out of my reach like a star Ah, how very...
Truly a harbinger of doom, when girls talk in the locker room amidst the smell of perfume...
They know where I am at any given time, including any mountain I might decide to climb, your...
Pigs exist solely for slaughter But even a pig can become a princess If you can fit into the...
In the story of red rose who was a lover of the Count The only way to become mortal was to prick the...
Oh, the light among the roses Does beg consideration's current....
To press the glare, that...
On appealing Autumn days, No other thoughts have I. Just to don my hiking boots, And...
I feel the green, the dark and lime Of the woods behind my home, A place where silence,...
The leaves on the trees begin to fall in the autumn of. the season The turtle doves side by side...
we are living in a very strange society a nation filled with anxiety if we have an opinion we...
“The Green Flash”
it’s the stuff of urban legend, one I had to doubt, because in a hundred...
The “Green Flash”, a back story
Years ago in San Diego, I was sitting on the patio of a legendary...