Ode to woman
Ode to her glory...

Pass into the olde forest
wide and deep...

We are followed by ghosts
They linger...

I created the wind and let it
pull me deep into the upward...

Destiny peered back
to see if fate followed...

Does love run after fleeting rays,
Of setting suns...

Blurs of saguaro and red rock desert
And love, our easy circus come to town...

Two birds perched pretty upon a branch by
the quiet stream. The jungle deep in the lush...

When asked to do so
Grace often cannot extend, instead...

Does the winter wind
know the nature of my adoration...

Moonlight
falls from sparkling winter sky...

Any man sits on top the hill
of a thousand faces. Any man will...