The Painter By EJ Norris With feathery brush in hand The painter began his masterpiece, On a canvas of dark he painted light, He paints a sky blue and clouds bright. His brush slides neatly, smoothly, Creating the green, rolling hillside, Flowers and trees sprout from beneath his Gentle strokes.... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, August 8, 2015
Dispelled By EJ Norris Without the lashing rain, Roaring thunder, Lightning flashing, We'd never know a rainbow, Without anything to worry us, We'd never know peace, Without the gift of pain, We'd never know relief, God above let's us have our storms But only to show us we can rise above it, We can... Sign in to see full entry.
A Peom to Move and Inspire
Psalmist By: EJ Norris A shepherd boy in a dark filled field, With light that only a fire doth yield, His friend the staff against one shoulder, He pulls his cloak tight, The night feels colder and colder. While his sheep rest He keeps watch through the night, Gazing upward to stars silvery and... Sign in to see full entry.
The Professor's Orchestra by EJ Norris
One may say that there is something special about the city of New York; all the bright lights and the endless beat it dances to. Some may also say that New York is a place of horror with all its crowds, cars, noise, and the sleeplessness. It is all in the point of view of who is entering th at vast... Sign in to see full entry.