Looking at life through wisdom eye… Looking at evil with its careful p… Looking at the dark side With a discerning light Looking at fateful dreams
Speculation is a necessary aide to the manifestation of evil doings; to understand and be wary of the consequences. Speculating all the mystery of creation may endanger one’s faith if i...
We are writers writing from our liberated hearts. We speak out against slavery but willing to submit ourselves to the power within that exalts us and commends us for our work well done...
As Jackson, the battered quarterback sat in the locker room after his team was humiliated by the opposing team 55 to 3, the blood was trickling down his nose, and his arm felt like it w...
Our noble lady of justice sits at the river that divides man’s dreams with his conscience, with tears streaming down her cheeks as she ponders over what went wrong with fellow man. The...
Volcanoes, those wild beasts that rule the fields around them, spit out their guts whenever they feel like it. They laugh and play like lion cubs. They rise above the mountain and look ...
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 soul begged me to fill it with a sound unheard before to soothe the rough edges, the ones that dig into my heart with its unsavory picks and shovel…
I see you dancing in the river beds, winding around the rocks, carrying all that you amassed on your journey down the mountain. While I stand among the tides I can feel you wrapping yo...
Tempests nearing Black seas churning Volcanoes hurling Tornadoes whirling Fires burning
Ego dresseed up in satin finery with a puffed up chest and swollen… a one man show of musical gallantr… a rhythmic galloping of melodic ho… glory to the house of glory
Black billows rising in the tender… Ominous clouds with menacing faces… Propagating themselves in poetic m… Moving in and out and thru and thr… Gathering strength in their slithe…
Man of ardor and man of song, Man of iron and man of velvet, Who throws his heart and soul, Loves and hates, arms and legs Into the storied depths of the son…
The Pernicious One She lives on the dark side She moves like a serpent Her eyes affixed to her prey She strikes all so swiftly
The sun of many duties to perform, The earth’s custodian, to keep it… By keeping pace with the spinning… “Tis time to rise and validate its… Watching the farmers plant their g…