What's in the heart of a man grown old?

Looking at the tree today

Poems are words hung out to dry

My toilet seats are never down,

I've bathed him now.

I am the mountain, Set in my ways and not one to be trifled with. I am the mountain, Regal and stately, with my head in the clouds I look down upon and through all who come to worship me. I am the mountain, Use and enjoy me, take me for granted and you will pay with your life. I am the mountain, Snow-capped, barren, timbered and with meadow. I am the mountain, I look upon tomorrow as I do eternity and the heavens, Which encompass all things past present and future. I am the mountain, I acknowledge all of creation but remain unable to explain even the smallest of wonders. I am the mountain, Giver and taker of life, I was born of this earth, time, and the elements, wind, rain, fire, and ice. I am the mountain, I am timeless and eternal but though I die a little each day, Yet I will live on forever and a day. ` --Michael Barker Right Click Image Save: Download PDF to Print:

Fall has arrived,

Go with Your Dreams...

At the same time

Friends are like ancient artifacts, very fragile.

Little boy cries himself to sleep

Dawn received