The Poet What is a poet? Life offers him so many pleasures, he often dances with joy. Requests are made, that on his journeys others join; Sailors, ahoy Months and years are filled with play. Each object he sees as a toy; this occurs no matter the day. Magical are the pulsating visions, and stories, present in his mind. Each one deserves an embrace. The urge to display these wonders means they can often be put down in haste. Later the search for perfection sets in; the quest shall begin to let each of heaven's angels rest on the head of a pin. Haunted by sights of things past, he displaces...
The Poet What is a poet? Life offers him so many pleasures, he often dances with joy. Requests are made, that on his journeys others join; Sailors, ah...
The Poet What is a poet? Life offers him so many pleasures, he often dances with joy. Requests are made, that on his journeys others join; Sailors, ahoy Months and years are filled with play. Each object he sees as a toy; this occurs no matter the day. Magical are the pulsating visions, and stories, present in his mind. Each one deserves an embrace. The urge to display these wonders means they can often be put down in haste. Later the search for perfection sets in; the quest shall begin to let each of heaven's angels rest on the head of a pin. Haunted by sights of things past, he displaces...
The Poet What is a poet? Life offers him so many pleasures, he often dances with joy. Requests are made, that on his journeys others join; Sailors, ah...
The boy stood in front of the tower, all alone. He could feel the power within; then wondered; where everyone else was? Who cares, he thought, after all, I'm the boss. There is a world filled with everything you could possibly need. You are a seed, that grows and grows; then one day, who knows, maybe you'll know it all, then, in totality, you'll be whole, complete, at the same time, unique; you Others are far, but you don't need them. You have you; all you need. There are you in the shadow, in the light; awake at dawn, and night. Everything is awakened to the surroundings you have around...
The boy stood in front of the tower, all alone. He could feel the power within; then wondered; where everyone else was? Who cares, he thought, after a...
The Poet What is a poet? Life offers him so many pleasures, he often dances with joy. Requests are made, that on his journeys others join; Sailors, ahoy Months and years are filled with play. Each object he sees as a toy; this occurs no matter the day. Magical are the pulsating visions, and stories, present in his mind. Each one deserves an embrace. The urge to display these wonders means they can often be put down in haste. Later the search for perfection sets in; the quest shall begin to let each of heaven's angels rest on the head of a pin. Haunted by sights of things past, he displaces...
The Poet What is a poet? Life offers him so many pleasures, he often dances with joy. Requests are made, that on his journeys others join; Sailors, ah...
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and done, nothing can be added or taken away, as if time had decided how long we stay.
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and don...
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and done, nothing can be added or taken away, as if time had decided how long we stay.
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and don...
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and done, nothing can be added or taken away, as if time had decided how long we stay.
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and don...
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and done, nothing can be added or taken away, as if time had decided how long we stay.
The stories that fill our lives, encompass our days, create meaning, a sense of order, and dreams we hope one day to achieve. When all is said and don...
Heaven's Gift There is an angel that soars at night; around buildings, and through window panes, is the path of his flight. The sound of a shudder is never near, because The Lord is forever here. He hides in escarpments, and floats over fields where cows gently graze; if all is calm, you can hear him whistling as he unceremoniously goes about each of his days. Guarding the Truth, protecting the meek, consume much of his time. Fortunately, he has no concern about the whereabouts of his next dime. He is kept safe within the cocoon God's love. There is no better way to live; once he thought he...
Heaven's Gift There is an angel that soars at night; around buildings, and through window panes, is the path of his flight. The sound of a shudder is ...
Heaven's Gift There is an angel that soars at night; around buildings, and through window panes, is the path of his flight. The sound of a shudder is never near, because The Lord is forever here. He hides in escarpments, and floats over fields where cows gently graze; if all is calm, you can hear him whistling as he unceremoniously goes about each of his days. Guarding the Truth, protecting the meek, consume much of his time. Fortunately, he has no concern about the whereabouts of his next dime. He is kept safe within the cocoon God's love. There is no better way to live; once he thought he...
Heaven's Gift There is an angel that soars at night; around buildings, and through window panes, is the path of his flight. The sound of a shudder is ...
