Heroes of the twenty first century Blessed with their God given tale… Standing out amongst the crowd, Slaves of the impatient public dem… Geniuses toiling at the laboratory…
Lofted Currents Currents in the skies You have your restless ways Instability is your game Like gypsies at play
All alone in my private ecstasy, my island in the mist of all other… where euphoria is a silent horn, a vacuum in a space within a space nothing in the ears of the masses,
Secrets of the magician lie within… too high and mighty for us old gee… Computers and cell phones in the m… magic unexplained in the purple ha… Fairies dancing inside the magic p…
Where ignorance and hatred prevail… Inherited thru’ generations entail… Where fathers carry on what father… The good and the bad as firmly beq… Morals disobeyed and morals never…
Oceans swell and music oscillates as nature rhymes in the rolling. Glassy waters sit atop the motion as eternal engines pump the seas. Dolphins play in their quiet playg…
Aerial fires lighting up the sky Torches burning upward high Rising up through the earthly gate… Into the sky as the meadow waits Fanfare for the yawning of the mor…
He sat in his booth in front of the microphone in his neatly pressed Armani suit. His fingernails were manicured, and his face was a portrayal of honesty and goodness. When he spoke a...
Jet stream rogues of the commandin… children of the manic tempest at p… snaking their own way through the yielding skies, breaking ranks and running amuck
Dear God. Respect and persevering love prolong the sensation of joy as they remain in the souls of lovers and loved ones. They strengthen the bond that love needs to flourish in. Eve...
The Lust Of pleasure in its uncaring manner Wherever it leads it goes its way Along impulsive avenues to wicked… To destinies that smell so sweet
Everybody dreams. Some forget about them. Some try to forget but they can’t. Some are afraid of them. Some don’t know how valuable they are. Some don’t think they need to understan...
The Sanctity of Pleasure The sanctity of pleasure is A sacred hymn in praise of nature’… The body is a flute in which the Mind adjusts the melody
The foot of the leg of the body The foot under the soil of the ear… The stubborn oak tree The entrenchment in the steadfast… The roots on the way to the core
The home of beauty, hidden inside an old worn out hous… with chipped paint and broken windows, called to me with a voice