(2013)
My unclear mind’s refuse, to read your deepest thoughts; this hallowed consciousness, now reamed of its trust; the lack of you, beside me walked,
Wrawling worms rise, release your stench that is deceit… tenebrific mindsets bent, thoughts in schemed audacity; miscreants, who divide,
Chivvying panderers, advocates of an American fourth R… haranguing political minority, this Klan, keeps full its only Qu… molesting Earth’s citizens worldwi…
Dark, heavy, and so very weeping hot, are the streams of tears, which do now flow and beat down upon
The struggle for survival’s questionable stability, exhausts the best of your energy for life; Assumption’s sass
mankind is governed, by names and their definitions; the U.S. Army Training Manual, definition of democracy in 1928: “DEMOCRACY: A government of t…
Upon one’s mind, these thoughts pe… though time runs on, reality’s mis… thoughts rude and breme, at this i… development of such, life’s resist… grim times, equate to cruelty’s tw…
Quite smitten she smolders, in deceptions wild serenade; drawn sensually, to a jades lithe and playful masqu… backed under, and into a word,
Today’s reflection in yesterday’s dimming vista’ pine… an m&m in paired duo’ arms, that candy to our hearts, minds, and ey… towards youth a time is given, and
On Great Circle spirits stand deosil seeking sefir… Nisaba, gifted patroness known to hold the purest stylus all lines, the heavens do so measu…
Mind’s deep permits, darkness’ cav… one light defined in candled flame… profound indeed these depths despa… release these binds, of mind, of h… substance beret, of loss, of life,…
Soulfilled beatitude, creator sent… humankind’s direction; path once paved with light of awe; now to all apocryphal; highest consciousness of best mind…
The heaven’s space in parts matters, frequencies darkness, time and so many
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In a lifetime of thoughts now lost and on that day where the sands of your time cease to trickle down