When I reflect on the quantity of passion and...
Death long departed is perpetually with us in...

I shaved my moustache off yesterday.
Just for a change, my image would be different I...

My heart yearns to bestow on this woman the...
My adoration bleeds into my soul and exudes from...

Walking in the park as the sun set in the far...
Children played,laughed shared ice cream...

Never trust the gusting wind,
ignore the blustering,gusting wind...

Unaware,it is we all face our own Gethsemane,
each and every day...

Awaiting my beloved's arrival i melt when i see...
and then i hurt when she talks of her true life...

It is said that life is but a dream and death the...
if this is so,then i am awakening into a...

The lofty poplar trees dance majestically in the...
swaying in unison they talk to the tender wind...