Compliance Violence is the name of the game Written on our faces for all the s… Its our private hell we choose to… The Devil’s blessing that we are…
Come, thou Romeo of the salted ea… Of mile high plateaus and steamy c… Of screaming palates and weakened… Of bending statures and weeping pi… I am a bride upon our eager weddin…
The Switch Mother Nature, that cruel unforgi… Riding away with pleasure in its f… Up and over green meadows into dar… Where life lay motionless in its f…
Wishing you were here with me I’m in love with you Can’t live without your embrace I can’t eat or sleep My days are lonely and sad
Brain Music Music pours into my head But not through my heart Moving along analytical avenues Into empty tombs
Music power, beacons in the dark, narrator of the universe, portrayers of certain epochs, storytellers in the melodic air, founders of universal alliance,
As we were plowing the fields getting ready for the planting, the earth was obliging by keeping her angry clouds at bay. Mother Nature allowed us to continue our work. We had close to...
somewhere between earth and sky, at the boundary of the real and the abstract where the giants draw the sun out of the earth and marvel at its glossiness. They gather the clouds to thei...
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…
Melody of strength and beauty and independence, from places been for places up ahe… weary but energized, cool but yet… from hands of assistance fair thee…
The heavy pounding, the brutal thr… The wild strength from the bowels… The blackened clouds that swirl an… The hell the dwells inside Mother… The restlessness that dwells insid…
Asleep in the lap of the norm, the mother of the placid earth, poets listening to her lullabies of soothing warmth, the numbing of the mind,
As man rises above his familiar ab… Like an eagle flying to heights be… And the earth grows smaller than a… And oceans become a pond in the mi… A sight of disbelief, of romantic…
Culture, that place in the mind, Where beauty and excellence abode, Where God lifts us up to find and… Where we find peace in the lifting… The peace that we didn’t know we h…
Shifting, drifting, colors and sha… my truths, my prose, my charming s… my run-a-way shadows on solid grou… rising and drifting as to heavenly… dressed in rainbow colors and harl…
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