Booming silence at the gates of the hidden castle aloft, silent trumpets in the eastern ski… florid rays streaming from the bel… from a pot of gold

My hat, my own, My possession, my slave, My rain repellentthinger, My object, my dummy, My lumpa’ felt, felted lump,

Woman of the flaming darkness With torches on the door Of her gilded cave With roses sweetening the air, She of mesmerizing eyes, glossy th…

Dream machines of a melodious kind… Sending images to the ear of the m… Running on passion and electric te… Up to the paradise through all the… Into ancient castles and up and ov…

Love chains of a claimer’s needs are a sign that love still has a h… even though it doesn’t. Claimers try to force love to run the desired path even though it ca…

Beauty Runs Together Beauty, on its exalting mission Like a pack of wolves but yet so g… Taking the common to its new embel… Moving it up to the paradise of dr…

A Barren Canvas Forest and plains await thy adornm… The cold dark tundra and naked arm… Their reaching out with constant p… With their cries that echo through…

I was brought forth through my mot… as God prepared my home in heaven’… my habitat of pure waters and hall… deeply entrenched in truth and wha… And life makes me a child of persi…

Music floats and dancers ride the… With rolling arms and feet off the… Rising with the calming like such… Spiraling into heaven and sinking… With music as the story and rhythm…

Words and Wings, silence and thou… earth made buoyant as heaven overc… words sprouting wings to reach the… carnal engines of acumen and stren… churning in the mind

The Outcast Her tears tasted of sweet and bitt… Her smiles climbed only half way t… As the whole called for its fulfil… But joy is a distant paradise in w…

Ancient Engines Mysterious columns lie at the bott… Monsters of the sea flap their sun… Powerful engines start up at the d… With the strength to move heavy vo…