If less is more
and more is best...

Maternally sung
song has reached my southern heart...

Snow flurries about
playfully late in winters...

Vapor rises up
in light air to soft clouds where...

Heart is a vessel
in which life force is contained...

January, after it came and went
Gently made way for an early spring...

'Twas plain to see in the light
She was not plain at all...

Yearning to learn to teach anyone a lesson
ideas as our map as masters have written...

Whether we stand our ground
or state our God...

The devil is in the details."
Don't believe that is always true...

I got tired of planting pets
So I found myself a plant...

He went to get a treat at the 7/11
Now saint skittles is in a celebrated heaven...