Static

Static state, automatic rate. Emphatic fate, dualistic date. Did you ever write a realistic slate? Did you ever run and run at a fantastic rate?…

Brilliant the Sun

Brilliant the Sun, Warmth’s flood a-run. Ice transposes and snow depresses, Light shows all and blesses Brilliant the Sun, Darkness all gone

Forlorn

Forlorn is it the norm? Torn or reborn… Storm or conform. Forlorn, can you see? A form, it’s not me. Forlorn how can…

It’s a treat for growth.

    There is a part of a head of romaine lettuce that is a great Treat… it’s a part I think most people…

Conversation

I had a Conversation with the man in the mirror…  He basically said he doesn’t see things my way.. Like just the opposite. Sure,…

Finally

Finally when the cold snow blows, and the dove descends… Finally when the star rises and gravity up-ends… The trees sway, the ocean roars..…