Mystic Poetry: The Second Interior Mansion of a little soulMystic Poetry: The Second Interior Mansion of a little soul Human soul recoĺlects on divine splendor and treasures Complacent within the mansion of the first dwelling Eucharistic Host suspended begins drifting Soul veers around to see Eucharistic... See More » (1)
Mystic Poetry: The Divine Mercy ChapletMystic Poetry: The Divine Mercy Chaplet (The Trinity gave me in my interior what it looks like when we pray this powerful gift given to St. Faustina by Jesus.) Soul lays prostrate before God. Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Eternal Creator, Eternal... See More » (1)
The Writer Writes - Her DreamsAnd he whispers, To her, In her dreams, The words, She wants to hear, But won't remember, Vanishing in the dawn, Like the evening mists
The Writer Writes - SomewhereSomewhere, Between yesterday, And tomorrow, I search, For you, In the mists, Of my dreams.
The Writer Writes - Wild HorsesWild and free, Like wild horses, No cares, no worries, Living day by day, And loving all night, Your momma, Put you on the pill, Your daddy, He never knew, It was our time Our last summer.
The Writer Writes - That SongDo you remember that song, Late on a summer night, Promises made, Of an undying love, Pinky swear, Sealed with a kiss, I heard that song today, And wondered where you are.
The Writer Writes - The ArtistI wish, I could use a brush, Like an artist, And paint a picture, I only have my words, And my pen, A canvas, Of black and white.
