cheers! this one’s for two… no beer, no wine, no whiskey, I still feel fine how about you?
go ahead stand upon nature’s shoulders the renewed spirit will silently fall
If you seek the truth in life look no further than a mirror for without us there would be no
As one looks out from within himself he sees many things
earthen music violins let them play let them in green green trees gentle breeze touching skin in no time nor origin
it was a crimson day all day long and the two paddled out in their boat one with an oar and the other with his
waking the unseen dream… crazy as it sounds, it’s not so crazy
throughout life he looked for God
he chops his wood he chops it good with his double edged axe he never tires of doing so but seldom misses
I opened the door… and, there stands my beautiful pal the mailman with all that junk mail in a bag slung across her lovely shoulder riding her scooter that’s how we deliver the mail here on banana island.