Those conniving spirits that hover above me when I write are up to no good again. They don’t want me to be funny. They conspire amongst their stupid selves to see how they can sabotage ...
My high priest, my hierarchy from… a compassionate dictator, a benevo… a part of me that I didn’t know, a hidden river of divine secrets, an accumulation of all perceptions…
Sunday moved into Monday like a well oiled machine with precision and clarity. The age of time had lost one more day, and the power of the sun lost some of its stronghold with the end ...
To judge the whole solely by the surface is like judging the boundless universe by the appearance of the clouds. If the trees in the forest are shaken by the breath of the tempest, the ...
Easy drifting with the wind as my… who pushes me with her melodic han… who leads me to where she wants me… and I am submissive to her dominee… She is the conquistador of her loy…
Shades of green and moods obscure, The greenest is in the shaky futur… She jumps from one bed to another To find the right shade from each… The grass is greener on the other…
The Recognition Change, that sometimes unwanted sh… When comfort is in the way it make… When comfort is a permanent state When our minds are accustomed to i…
Between heaven and earth, standing out in front and floatin… directing the assembly of the clou… giants in charge of the traffickin… the blowing of the idle air
Slaves of the slaves of the slaves… of the evil behind the tiers of ev… the beast with the black iron bloo… the turbulent flowing of the poiso… through demonic veins,
Our man Norm, The man in the middle Who wears size medium, Taller than the shortest And fatter than the slimmest,
A gun and a badge and a license to serve and protect, a license to uphold the laws of justice,
Looking Out Here I am looking out at love Not close enough to touch But close enough to feel It enters my body as if it were re…
Adrenalin Rides Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-sh-sh-sh Skies shifting, rivers splashing, Thunder clapping, volcanoes rantin… Bombs blasting, laughing, shaking
Thanks be to God, our conscience not only gives us ears to hear him, but pain in our souls to feel what wrongs we have done. It is our innate judicial system. It threatens, punishes, ...
Into the fires of the dark holes, Through the valleys of the Sodomi… On red hot roads paved in blood, The land of the dead but the livin… Felines crawling out from the rock…