orange marmalade appeared upon their whiskers tabby stripped kittens playing and tangled up between ***** of yarn red blue and green with a little bit of indigo Between them and still at their young feet
red fruit bats with their six-foot wingspan migrate to central Africa to mate then gorge themselves on sweet succulent mangoes where fruit bats hang upside down bending the branches breaking the leaves in the jungle islands of the mango trees
the eyes of faith hold back her tears when you love and trust in God just let Him go to work behind the scene and put His hands on the wheel throw your hands up in the air and just say glory...glory unto the lord
evil trampled over truth justice freedom then splintered good and evil into clouds of fear and doubt look what evil has done through the fresh eyes of the sun and we still have the power to choose
poetry paint every spokes in the wheel that spin us around every corner like a carousel and release gray ghosts from the past when we learn how to tell it
love this time i hurl her like a rock with my hand where love skipped and dance across the mirrored-pond but did not make any sound when love land with both her feet on solid ground
elephants mourn the death of each other but when a still-birth is born the untimely death will make the mother elephant almost lose her mind and tears roll down from her fragile eyes because an elephant never forgets
birds we sing with our beaks we climb above the mountain peaks where we land on our feet we sing out loud before we speak we pray with our wings before we eat still we are birds with wings lord you set us free