Black Sheep, White sheep, Grey sheep, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep. White sheep, white sheep, One by one hop the fence, One sheep Two sheep, Count them all and over again, Every single night to lull you to sleep, Counting forwards, counting backwards, And forward again once more, Staying…

With every howling wind, God’s breath blows and breathes life into our hearts if we just allow it.

Tips on how to turn your long-term relationship into a hot spot. — It’s all sweet talk and dressing up, primping for hours, making sure your make up is perfect. …

I love writing poetry that leaves people hanging on by imagination and then reeling them back in by pulling on their heartstrings. — There aren’t exactly words that I can use to describe who I am. Why do you ask? Well, that is because I don’t exactly know. Do any of us really know who we are? Of course, I can give you the basics of my name, age, location, description, and things…

Burning brightly, Flames blazing up above, down below, and in between, Dancing with the never amazing, Sin you cannot hear, That cannot be seen, The fire lit within me, Will never die or subside, It will always rekindle, Our hearts will always collide, My love for you will never dwindle, The fire lit within me, Will never smolder, Even when we…

Walking alone is not for us all, so we travel into the light of the darkness in search of the unknown. — Darkness in the daytime, A different kind of loneliness, A light in the night, A distinct way to snatch the sparkle, From the falling stars that illuminate the midnight sky. A conversation with the clouds, A soul speaker of sorts, Shining through the stratosphere, Peering down from unknown presences, Talking through the trees…

Daytime, nighttime rituals, monsters under my bed, acting out stories never before read. Goldilocks and the bears, the three little pigs, those are the classics that every child knows. Sometimes you have to let the kiddos create the stories, whether they be about zombies, dinosaurs, bigfoot, or the boogeyman. …

Empty Frito Lays truck, a hungry pregnant lady and a helpful little brother. — Midnight munchies, salt cravings, and a creative concept to concoct some convivence store mischief. Good friends, family ties and a will to help no matter the reason, no matter the manner. …

A medievol dream, a court jesters delight, A… —