• As The Wind Passeth Over

    The winds of time polish the stars
    as the years flow swiftly by,
    We touch the perfection of beauty
    that crumbles as its time to die We are as glowing flowers... more »

  • The Lonely Dove

    A lonely dove struggled above
    an ocean without a shore.
    Weary of crying, "I am dying,
    help me, I can fly no more." He wept alone and tried to wing on... more »