‘Twas the Thrill Before Christmas

(In the style of Michael Jackson’s “Thriller” with a wink and a nod to Clement Clarke Moore’s “A Visit From St. Nicholas”) It’s close to midnight and something jolly’s circling the houseUnder the moonlight, not a creature stirring, not even a mouseYou take a peak but the kids are still nestled snug in bedThey startContinue reading “‘Twas the Thrill Before Christmas”

Face The Sun

Light yawns slowly awakePalm trees gently swayMorning chokes the hazeDampness burns away Eastern thermals churnBreezes chase the coldWarmness eases inInvigorates the bold Dormant creatures stirNature sighs awakeNight shrugs off its mantleMoonlight flees the lake Sound replaces silenceStillness goes astrayDark dissolves to sunriseBlackness bleeds to gray One final gasp of nightExhales and dawn is doneRadiance awaitsContinue reading “Face The Sun”