I wrote this for the "Belt and Beyond" Magazine.
If we lived for A thousand years, Learning every day Something new, We would soon realize
If music could be seen, The notes melted down into sadness… Its tears running down our cheeks, Its melody wandering into the dark… Running naked through the forest,
Faces They attract with their beauty They draw attention to the surface They bring life to the lifeless They control prejudgment
Every man has a property in his independent self that no one else has a right to claim. When someone claims ownership without his permission, it is in violation of what the spirit n...
Kings alone and kings in peril, In castles with porous gates of ha… Lurking lines of steel outside, On alert atop their stallions astr… Sentries of ill begotten battle eq…
Left alone in a languorous breath, a taste of nothing and nothing lef… a longing of the discontented, an urgent appeal of the tearful la… of torpid days in need of sweet, s…
Loving disciples of the holy order below the bottom of the empyrean where reverence is not yet reveren… where demonic angels set out to ru… where the clouds are teetering on
Penetrating eyes, emphatic oceans, slavers of the drifting seafarers, dominating beacons shining brightl… with eyes of steel and feathers an… in volumes of mystery and wonder,
Connected to the rage inside that is there and ever shall be, the force that drives mankind to madness from the consuming fire from the
Cold Cold Eyes A story dripped in blood they are Of warm days falling into the cold… Of crushing hearts into a curdling… Of devil’s bluff and winding tenta…
Paradise of the senses, yea I hav… With its golden streets winding al… A wandering through to escape my b… One more quest to complete my life… Paradise of the senses, a thrillin…
—R.I.P.— —Sgt. John Smith. 1985 – 2017 - —Killed in action— —On May 27, 2017 - —In Afghanistan—
Nomadic Appeasement Always wandering but to his choice Houses are four walls with no voic… A narrow prison that stifles his b… A sentence handed down until his d…
Scalermen at the foot of the beast, the mountain reaching into the mystifying clouds with its peak buried
Visions Ahead Like the squirrels and too the bir… All God’s creatures of countless… Acting out of their natural instin… To finish the task and keep in syn…