JUST WHEN I THOUGHT I MAY NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN, THE DOORS WERE OPENED AND MY NIGHT...
I still occasionally find myself wondering these days how she ever managed to...
I wasn't under my thumb showing to play myself dumb But I'm numb to media who I'm...
Glowing in the night seems to be the only thing left incomplete
Honor the love that brings...
I suppose at a push or a pinch or a shove .. We could try to survive on the cheap...
Let me tell you about the Philadelphia Phillies of course this is gonna sound silly ...
Awakenings
Waking thoughts Fields are clear Morning’s harvest Reap idea’s...
She tried a few times within seeming rhymes Drunk with secrets of a thousand minds
She was...
I have a good wife
She does not smoke, drink nor does she swear...
The Zipper Unzips to our imagination
Hushing our secret breath to taboo...
O the painter feels the old ache in his hands and reconsiders the sketches on his...
Guitars are brimming with soft, yet explosive, pinks; drum machines programmed to...
Via poetry, we share the gifts of the soul, and give spirit form.
smell the pollen the residue that the wind delivers to your senses
feel...
Tight rhythm section, in dynamic harmony, kind of like Motown.
Heightened emotions, blazing fury of wild guitar; dramatic feedback.
