

FallA bazaar of colors all awaiting me swirling through the airFall
on a breeze
my thoughts drift away
on a dreamy haze as the wind laughs
amongst the trees day turns to night
as the stars appear night's splendid song begins a sweet lullaby I find my peace
in Autumn's fall


The Mystery of the seaWhat lies beneath thy shadowy depth beneath the motion of each foamy crest where the light of day is seldom seen and the mysteries held never gleaned what lurks under thy churning surface what is served by this secret purpose that I might be awed by such expanse and displayed such beauty in nonchalance what about you enthalls and entices and lure great men to leave all vices think it's better to let you be and from afar watch the greate seaThe Mystery of the sea


Reflections of a PondI stumble upon a little pond teeming with life and growth In days past I would often play long hours forgotten by it's shore my reflection at these times youthful My dad gave me his wisdom and I used it to fish with languishing in quiet conversation as the insects made the pond ripple my reflection less boyish then The pond grew larger still as such things often will the salamanders playing around unoffeneded by infrequent visits my reflection often loReflections of a Pond
Naesse.
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Many of my friends became my enemies, many enemies became friends - only those who never cared either way remained constant.
(S.J.Lec.)
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I found Jesus.
he was behind the sofa all the time.
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