Maxioms by Saiom Shriver
Love, not force, rides the horse.
Love, not force, rides the horse.
61 died that day in the 1st infantry..in Vietnam..
two? rows of body bags.. the fruit of war...drying in read more
61 died that day in the 1st infantry..in Vietnam..
two? rows of body bags.. the fruit of war...drying in the sun.
My love for you
a yearling became
many eons ago.
My love for you
a yearling became
many eons ago.
As she hears
the confessions
of all rivers
those on the shore
hear the sea..
accepting all
she calls no read more
As she hears
the confessions
of all rivers
those on the shore
hear the sea..
accepting all
she calls no thing
heresy.
The dousing wand
The lightning rod
Conductor's baton
Will's aligned spine
They find the water,
invoke the lightning
attract the read more
The dousing wand
The lightning rod
Conductor's baton
Will's aligned spine
They find the water,
invoke the lightning
attract the music
and summon angels' aid.