Thoughts are the children we birth one moment at a time They fly through our minds like seeds riding the wind Searching for fertile soil a place to grow and multiply The gift of a loving thought feeds more than we’ll ever know It can help the Earth flourish or stab and wound her heart Choose wisely what you think for you and I are Planet Earth
Shall I draw pictures on your naked chest with my fingertips Tiptoeing lightly through the fine grass of this scape Colour them in with…
Frosted hair, cobweb skin, egg-shell eyes, no light within. Paper lips and whiskered chin, stubborn heart that won’t give in. Foetal hands stiffly furled…
Is the man crouched in the doorway just worthless to your eyes? His hand may reach toward you, no doubt you’ll analyse. Do you…
I remember new beginnings, I recall each searing end but the middles, oh the middles, those I’d truly recommend. The start of a love…
She turned the page searching for tomorrow; it wasn’t there in the parchment fold but, she was sure, a watermark of sorrow licked its…
Ahimsa, a great weapon to object; Buddhism left an indelible impact. Courtesy flourished in His life; Duty was a weapon to save from…
As perspiration drips down my face, all I can think about is the day when I’ll sit behind the wheel of my Big Healey…
The glistening, golden sand clings to your bare feet as you tread through it towards the border where the sparkling, blue-green water buffets the…
FADE IN: EXT. DESERT MILITARY BASE – BINOCULAR VIEW – NIGHT A small defensive fortification. Barracks. Bunkers. A perimeter berm. Rolled concertina wire. American…
