Every uncontaminated thought in my mind is a prayer to God.

Poetry glows like rolling lightning that has been kissed by the crown of the snow-covered peak when it successfully conveys the emotions that are buried deep inside the heart.

Four tears like chandeliers
Dripping diamonds and light
The freckles bounce in between and laugh
You’re too pretty for eyesight and yet not loud enough
And I know it’s hard to be strong,
It’s a million miles until the next drop off,
Crack enough skulls and you’ll find a brain in one
Wring out enough bodies
You’ll get a scream from some

I just want to catch on fire
With the mountains around me,
But to leave that magnolia tree
By the green lake
With the reflection of Me.