The Tale of The Cat and The Piddle |
There is a tale to be told. A tale from long, long ago. It has remained a secret until this moment, and was known to only three people on all of planet Earth. The three people being myself, Lynne, and... Posted by on Sat, 30 May 2009 10:13:00 GMT |
In Rapture of Golden Dream |
it is the dream of youif you are therelike heaven fallingto bended kneethe rapture of golden dreamflowing tresses of silken threadsilver crowns atop cherub headsspinning visions of satin, laceivory an... Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 03:59:00 GMT |
Michael Walks Into A Bar.... |
So a spur of the moment decision it was. The nights are warmer now. I can resume my evening walks through the streets of the city. Watch the people watching people. The denizens of the night seem far ... Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 04:33:00 GMT |
This Day |
Today is the third anniversary of Lynne's passing. I just wanted to write down some thoughts. It is on days like today that I revert back to my original reason for starting my blog, as a record/outlet... Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 02:55:00 GMT |
Moonlight On Piano |
Dear Gentle MySpace Friends,Lest anyone believe that the word-meanderings of this humble scribe are limited to the structure of rhyme and meter. I offer you......"And now for something completely diff... Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 11:18:00 GMT |
The Miracle of Life |
For within this world of beingIn range from youth to old, Lie seasons of the spiritAnd weathers of the soul.From dawn of newborn AprilWith gladness in the air,To golden June of raptureThrough winters ... Posted by on Sat, 07 Mar 2009 05:51:00 GMT |
In Serenade Of Nightwind |
How I long to feel the momentsThat warmth of summer brings,When moonlight pours with gentle graceIts shining silver streams. Across the fields and hillsidesThis vagrant soul shall wend,Where light tra... Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 03:26:00 GMT |
Angel Of The Morning |
This gentle rain upon my browFalls soft to windswept ground,A symphony of soothing grace Plays lullabylic sound.I stroll within the dropletsMy hair in liquid strands,A wanderer of momentsIn search of ... Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 12:41:00 GMT |
The Glory of Love |
I visited Lynne today. It's Valentine's Day. A day that was always a very special occasion for us. We'd make a very big deal out of it. Yes, overall the ground is firming beneath my feet. Yes, I'm get... Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2009 10:08:00 GMT |
A Seeker Of The Silence |
For I am a seeker of the silenceTasked in quest of diamond sky,Sail unfurled unto the 'morrowWhere the dawn breaks through the night. Where the stars still dance on mountainsWhere the heaven's grace t... Posted by on Sat, 07 Feb 2009 09:40:00 GMT |