From Designs

Celebrate the Spirit is an event that has been around for quite a few years and has had a variety of looks. My goal was to cull through the old designs and find pieces that I could carry into the new one.The eventual goal for CTS (and related sites) is to move from HTML to PHP. So,...

Watching Olivia and Hannah play is just so cute. Aren’t best friends a wonderful thing

From Designs

The goal of this design was to blend an HTML Site with a PHP Classroom so potential students and parents would sense 1 corporate identity.

once again you happen to glance my way and catch me

gazing at you

by now you know that my dreamy-eyed look is not me seeing a made up you

no

its me marveling at the fact that you are the same

dreaming and waking

and how blessed i am to know you

I just can’t get this song out of my head:

Sometimes I wonder if I’m ever gonna make it home again It’s so far and out of sight I really need someone to talk to, and nobody else Knows how to comfort me tonight Snow is cold, rain is wet It chills my soul right to the marrow I won’t be happy till I...

my breath breathes warm for spring

so i do peek under crusts of snow to rich dark earth

awaiting fragrant connections

to sow

I see you and am a wet-palmed boy

suddenly struck silent and awed

dabbing my palms before we dance.

here i behold serendipity

written in words shared before they are known

we are not strangers no

the stars say as much

written in their glittering runes are our words

both spoken and yet undreamed

now its official

I have a script under consideration at the BBC. That’s why I have been a bit slow updating what’s here. I have been trying to focus my creative brain on that project because it can be a real break through for me.

So, while I wait to hear, if I can keep the anxiety level down, I...

Part of my day, recently, has been to look through old journals and photos. So, as old words and pictures bring feelings long submerged to the surface, sometimes they land here in poems.

So, is Vanilla someone from the here and now or the there and then? Well, only Vanilla knows.

so close to you that my soul rises

filling me with nervous dreams

standing there in the crisp night

wondering if you would see through the offer of a warming arm around you as my inmost yearning to touch

offerring my fingers if not my lips and letting them dance across your palm tracing the...

If you register as a user on this site, not only can you access private postings. But, you can also download complete texts of my longer works.And, if you ask really nicely, I can give you rights to post your own work.

To the tune of Simple Gifts & Lord of the Dance

In the passing of the day, and the death of the sun, I plant a seed in the rhythm of the drum. And I have you all in a circle you see, To spark your sprit through the dance with me.

[Chorus] Dance! Drum! wherever you may be! Feed your heart thr...

life is a poem

danced

yelled and scrawled across the sky

all life together lives, and all are connectedbeyond the self, we share a soul

in that oneness, we know bliss

in that bliss, we look upon the mirror of the heavens, and we open to the truth

within us all, is the face of the divine, and the soul of creation.