Sunday Mornings

Morningtide delivers delightful dreams that blossom into awakenings

Sun Gazing

You bring illumination to ideas and fruition to fantasies.

Make my mind freewheel into unchartered orbits, soaring on heaven’s horizon

In your air my self ascends, time suspends and pleasure portends

King with wings that sings without relent until strings are spent.

Spirits sparkling in luscious waterfalls that spill over in never-ending rushes

My temple is a brilliant design of divine conception,
Sacred strength & mystical wisdom from its inception.

A melody & harmony weave a poetic composition my soul’s essence finds flawless.

Some come like gentle breezes that whisper me away on whimsical winds

Memories are banked flames when blown upon blaze with incendiary desire.