image Not every day is like another Some breathe the brightest sun Others are born in darkness Feeling alone when the day is done. Life rides the ever changing winds Often blustery and turbulent Sometimes

image The skin, our largest organ wide, A shield, protection, health’s true guide. It wraps us up, from head to toe, A barrier strong, against each foe. The gluteus maximus, muscle grand, In the body,

image For Our Men: Carry her gently to the bed, When she sleeps off, rest her head. Treat her like a child at times, In her heart, love’s bell chimes. Arguments may come and go, Bags outside, emotions

image 2 words that awhile ago I felt that they were impossible to say with meaning. Love yourself when your hair doesn't comb over to the side aligning with your part perfectly, and when your bacon reminds

image Sometimes I feel that you love me I feel that you don't I feel that you hate me Can't tell what it want I feel like I'm there I feel so unfair I just wanna share But silence and tears Just wanna

image Amazing is His patience... His mercy unrestrained! Awesome is such love... That SOMEHOW has remained! So VAST in mighty power... So HOLY to behold! From the never ever ending... To before those days

image In the misty highlands of Tibet, where peaks kiss the heavens and winds speak in ancient tongues, there roams a tiger quite unique, whose tale remains unsung. With a coat of turquoise stripes so

image Eventually, memory of everything fades. Footprints in the sand lost to intertidal waves, What was once visually sharp has now ebbed away The colours of daylight bled into nightly grey. All that we

image I am merciless to meditate love feeling with finesse the cards fate has dealt Adopting a plan experience tempts with torments also building confidence As ideals from the past that by my enduring

image When I look into your dark golden eyes. An orchestra of warmth resonates within my soul. As a gentle luminescence emerges in the tranquil embrace of dawn. In that moment, all worry dissipates like

image The sun was setting in the west, You were nowhere to be found; Alone was I, but in my breast, Memories sweet, in sweet rebound. Was fond of your soft voice's touch; We were always, I felt that day,

image Freedom, flying on unexpected wings, Celebration rising as the lost voice sings, Sweet strains of liberty played on flutes, Dining as a king on the choicest fruits; On quiet feet jubilation comes,

image You see this face... this smile Well, don't let it fool you, child; On behalf of usher boards, I can say... Sometimes that Sunday might not be my funday I'll still smile, seat ya & even fan your

image A ganglia of offenses from afar Has bound expression, cordoned off response In a sticky tincture of fumé noir, The heightening wall of burning bushes, Voices from the whirlwind rushing forward To

image There's a river in the sky It makes me wonder why I can't shoot the breeze And sit down next to you. The stories we could tell Of all that befell us On the road from yesterday till now If I could

image They turn the lights on and the shadows in the room, went bleak the stance of my defense, just to brush your hands off my chest. the knife in my palms just cut your words into little pieces that

image Chanced upon an old God Down on his luck Hey buddy Can you spare me a prayer. I looked that old God Straight in the eye Something you can only do with one That's down on his luck and low on God powers.

image Stepping forth, mine own execrable self, I bear witness to a scrawl on the wall Of time or possibly eternity That seems to stammer that simplicity Is an ideal state, that complexity Is the reality

image Just realized my kitty’s spirit is not shy, She walked over, jumped on the bed, Sniffed my mouth, winked a green eye, Kneaded my arm, making the bread. She purred that where she was it was colder,

image I know that death is coming A dirge upon the walls I hear its prelude drumming Like an echo in the halls I look at all this beauty As the dawn becomes the night While an anthem rings into me And