A DAY WITH MY WIFE

Stumbling along this path of cobble stone the days of our past but now there gone Never thought my source of delight, would cause such nightmares my pain at night This heart had sung among the daffodils, the daisy, those dahlia’s, my wife my thrill. You were my nectar! hummingbirds are also collectors, Your shiningContinueContinue reading “A DAY WITH MY WIFE”

CONQUERING THY SPRIT

Was she not flushed in her silky skin tones man’s longing heart could do her no wrong. Weary was thy glances she’s casting this haze her warm glaze ensuring my simmering daze. Echo’s of sounds the lost chambers in sea shell the scorpion’s bite! it’s the same pain as it swells. Petals of light shimmeringContinueContinue reading “CONQUERING THY SPRIT”

It’s Autumn

Autumn’s in swing! you know it’s better than spring. The golden lights in flickering leaves there’s dancing dew! I never knew. Those mirrored reflections the ponds connections, our shared affections. Where strangers! come together in this beautiful weather. Where standing trees meets a gentle breeze then release their leaves Where! We Gather, Rack and StackContinueContinue reading “It’s Autumn”

THE LITURGY

The boldness in this story, I’m at peace a glory told by some so say the priest. It’s origins you’ll behold before it unfolds it’s French 16th century or Latin I’m told. Christians through out the land praise thy father this holly man. These celebrations we will enter the lord our Christ is at it’sContinueContinue reading “THE LITURGY”

BIRTH OF THE NATION

In a desperate act of attrition this nation that was in transition. Harsh it would be from inception A quest taken with no hesitation. Plowing anger seas non-stop Next up! was Plymouth Rock. Hardy was the people at hand now to subdue this promise land. Fearless were they in their pride Soon they had spreadContinueContinue reading “BIRTH OF THE NATION”

OUR FATHER BE THY HEAVEN (rewrite)

  It be a bitter thought tangled among twisted weeds. The mocking of spiritual wants confessions are not of our needs. Objective these dismissive hearts ceremoniously shall they bleed. The ending of paranoid haunts profound are their repugnant deeds. Vibrant are these insightful visions enlighten ecclesiastic kind of reasons. Churning oh white water seas nowContinueContinue reading “OUR FATHER BE THY HEAVEN (rewrite)”

Down Syndrome, Your Not Along

I sit in the darkness looking through my window of pain wet cold night the winds swirling rain, intensify my strain   Doctor’s descriptive babble of genetic congenital squabble Mother’s un-productive zone, my child has Down Syndrome   Counseling then coaching connections, hidden confessions what are the resources of regret, who decides human defect  ContinueContinue reading “Down Syndrome, Your Not Along”

Water is life

Condensing droplets in atmospheric water vapors thy gentle mist of moisture, now meeting changing temperatures that tortures.   That Creates the cloud’s upward vertical motion precipitation causing a commotion, now the feeding of those greedy oceans.   Audacious rain drops building running springs feeding the land making all life team, the lakes collect those wonderingContinueContinue reading “Water is life”