within the thought of a flower’s desire- to put forth even a single petal for us to see- is more than enough- to bring joy- to our moments.

Within every storm, a Rainbow is born.

i miss your smile- in the light of day. i miss your voice- while i’m away. i miss your warmth- when we embrace. but most of all- i miss Your Touch- tis the end our …

when all once was, is not there- when work and play blend to none- when children fade into where- when wind and sail fall to done- when rain falls yet I am dry- when minds …

He studies her morning glow- She lights the way- He watches the horizon flow- She gives him day- He loves her by his side- Together they will travel- To places far and wide- A mystery …

the Art of Dance is not sexual, although it looks very much so. it is something more actually. in those moments of song and embrace, the mind appears to be in control, yet there is …

Nirvana is found- In the simplest of forms- In the Joys of your Moments-

An Island rises from the ocean to for- An Island holds hope for ships at sea- An Island helps them one again to nor- An Island holds till yea would to bee-

Each with Roots as are we- Each with Needs as are thee- Each with Hopes to our free- Each with Loves is the tree-

silently- in the darkest hour of humanity, One rose from the profanity. deliberately- tarnished by their deeds, continued down their path. blindly- unaware of others needs, with disregard for His wrath. hopefully- those in need …