black and blue fish fluorescent shine yellow streak miss the pad in the street why not low be discreet minnows know watered eyes sleep.
If there were no chocolate there is no birthday cake no ice cream no milk shakes to work I'd always be late If I were dating I'd rather not for life without chocolate is a life tied in knots I'd never be caught without a chocolate birthday cake for a life with chocolate chills a… Continue reading living in a world without chocolate
one must walk in the woods to understand that he isn't really alone it's you and your voice talking to the birds as they are your friends the great mass they don't understand I'm sure they'd heckle but they aren't like me and you they would never walk to where we love to go the… Continue reading a dear walk
the bunny in the photo he's got that evil look I'd keep an eye on him if I were that banjo playing partner of his.
I used to desire being the rich man the world told me I ought to be I learned if you visualize something you desire feeling it is already yours it will materialize into your possession in its own time I learned a good income stream is important because we need to eat good food put… Continue reading the want of being rich
We concern ourselves so with machinations of mankind. does the wind fret? it knows which way to blow the garden grows no matter how concerned we become and after we are gone the sun will still shine the clouds will form and rain will drop and we will be free of all earthly matters we… Continue reading the sun will still shine
the sun sends you its warmth chasing away darkness and no matter how powerful you are and how much money you can pay you can only buy sunlight for free.
be swift hesitate not look closely at the grass the sun makes the dew evaporate rising to the sky like a grand mist of souls.
'God shines on souls loving darkness as well as upon those who love divine light. he created all blackness and brightness... for man loves dwelling within each' ~ Steven James Humphreys ~
thought he'd arrive for his own funeral but as usual he waited and waited and waited and as expected he was a no show for his photographer and final macabre photo op. always late, never on time... this man stays in his private room writing what ails him not in such a big hurry to… Continue reading well, well, it’s Mr. No show again