Churning towers, clouds of fire an… under command of the wild currents that flow through the enigmatic sk… skyborne galleries flaunting their… beauty rising and scurrying about,
After Mr. Roughbottom arose from his night’s sleep, he noticed that his feet were pointed in the wrong direction. When he meant to walk over to the bathroom, he ended up in the closet. ...
That tempest in her churning her dark gray contorted face her razor teeth digging into the s… those scowling eyes of steel that swastika burned into her neck
My two worlds too far apart drift further away from each other with each passing hour with my mind still in the material… of weights and measures, sinking i…
Forestial symposiums, subjects conferred, musical conversing, private jargon, words not wasted,
After the heavy sun splashed into the sea with all its might on its journey into the night, and Mother Nature put all her weary loyal subjects to rest, I knelt down beside my bed prayin...
How can you punish someone for being a bigot? If he wants to be miserable with his convictions, let him be. He doesn’t know that debasing someone else is debasing himself in the same ...
Rapture in the Eyes Beauty out in space all alone, confined to her modest abode, her talons fixed to the flooring, her gilded wings glued to her side…
My poem is not my poem. It belong… “Adoration of the Earth,” the fir… took me into another world from th… lifting me up with my feet still o… bringing me up into an exotic ethe…
Father of Sound Oh father of sound With your bending and shaping Thy melodic chants And your sound so sweet and pure
As I sit suspended above the mountains, I can look down and reflect on what went wrong. The year 3000 was a very prosperous one. With the population growth under control, there was pl...
Serenade to the Sun An ode to the phantom mountains Peaking out through nocturnal curt… The break of day for cellos lament… As darkness fades to night owls re…
The Seed An ode to the beginning That has no end A life that can expire But leave its legacy
New love, new sensation, heaven breathing inside my lungs, scattering star dust inside me, my new abyss, my exotic caves, blowing the rust off the gates,
The flashing of the vibrant skies, voices speaking from the clouds, glorious passion streaming, the beauty of the sky in bloom before the onslaught of the storm,