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Watch the sky curl down around us, covering each piece of hair and skin with little goose bumps of cold and daytime, feeling the warmth...

Stand up in the front yard of a two story house, feel the sense that it made, to carry those young ones forward in time. Watch as they...

The daylight brings us together, where one can see, be heard and not hurry to the nether worlds, as it is so obvious that when the...

The bridge across is wearing thin. Holes are becoming greater in size with each mourning day that passes, for that day will soon be here....

The sun is always there, the earth turns upside down, and makes the nighttime take the place of the day, all in the same sky, just...

The road, paved so deep with bits of gravel and stone, dancing on the ways of memory, stacked, laid blue and black with the heat of time,...

Preston joined this earth in 1887, and Bertha, his wife, six years later. Their loves and lives of the early years are muddled if not...

Hardness comes about, by all the easy, In life and limb, through each aspect We are moved and are moving toward The easy, looking,...

Capture not the perfect painting, as it sits on royalties walls, or ages more slowly than the trees around us, with its frame, and carved...

In this confluence of feelings and atrophied self, across the spread of people, the entire pieces and bits of lives and loves and lost...

Figuring out that the world was black and white, and cold through fall, winter and spring, and only green from June to August, left...

Looking in your eyes, trying to find the colors, lights and the door inside that is there, that will match the sky in its glory, as the...

The palladium stretches far across the sky with all its wondrous look, upon those who have mounted these steps, to make the steps to...

Walking through to calm and darkness, Feeling the sweat as it begins to flee, Carrying the day’s burdens away, And feeling the respite of...

The morning is awful inspiring , in the right context of the words, it can bring about feelings of grandeur; of being the best at...

Before you lay your head down and close your eyes for the night, think of those you know and love and treasure ....and realize, for a...

Being mine, me so unheralded, Something no one felt, Nor knows could ever be the truth That one so set apart Where darkness separates The...

{Commentators Script} [Spoken calmly, deliberately, not too strong, but with just a touch of earnest feeling] “When one picks a scene...

Colors are made real again. They, in their lines, made by crayons As they blend so well together, Flits and diddles, little peaks and...

Keep light above the rest, no shadows can fall secretly where it may spread, nothing can make it feel so small, or feel so large, as the...