Roses Don’t Lie… Not Really
Roses are red Violets are blue Beautiful and true Like the song in your heart The rhythm of its beat The sweetest I ever heard I’m addicted to their tune When you lie next to me And...
Read MoreRoses are red Violets are blue Beautiful and true Like the song in your heart The rhythm of its beat The sweetest I ever heard I’m addicted to their tune When you lie next to me And...
Read MoreOnce in a dream-like vision familiar to the seer I saw atop a mountain the hand of God appear within the storm-tossed heavens and brush the clouds away quell the noisy thunder and reveal...
Read MoreOver the hill and into the night Flashlight in hand for the walk The quiet fireflies take flight As I tramp through the leaves I see by the crescent’s moonlight Fireflies pale, dim...
Read MoreRestless shadows in the hills Peeking through the sunlight Stepping on the fallen leaves A quiet, lingering autumn scene Broken, lightning singed branches Faint memories of storms past The...
Read MoreA wide blanket of snow, Stretched out like curtain of silk. With no stitch line or edges What hands wrought this marvellous work? A wide sparse of land, Gorgeously adorned with balls of...
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