The Blinding Beauty with all your blinding ligh… Your shore-less seas, your forgott… Your fruited fields, your soul unh… Your serious intent, your pleas un…
Forestial symposiums, subjects conferred, musical conversing, private jargon, words not wasted,
In the world outside the wolves ru… free to hunt and kill on Savage I… where God is God and wolves are w… out to kill as the food chain move… Civilization is in the taming yet…
When rulers rule from beyond the s… Beyond the waves and forest tree, Over the shores of freedom’s land, Over the oppressed of those who ra… Dreams of independence come at nig…
Oh Divine Music Oh sweet divine music You speak to me With your exotic chants You leave me bewildered
As flowers call for the sun and ra… Industry calls for fresh new minds… Those who are there aren’t there f… So we must learn what they know And be capable of adding more to
Poor old Fred: He was born on February 29, 1956, but he’s only 17 years old. He’s a teenage old geezer he is. Feb 29th only comes up every 4 years, but he has been alive for 68 years. H...
It was the advent of the dawn as the prelude of the Nightingale crept into the silence of the morn’ to submit to the hymns of the sun. I arose from my deep slumber, looked into the mir...
As the patient danced into the office, jubilation was written all over his face. His psychiatrist asked what made him so happy, and he answered. “Please don’t try to analyze my thou...
Puppeteers with supreme authority but humble servants under God’s co… with soft hands but superior stren… manipulating the strings of human… in complete control of their
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…
Today, a strange language whispered to the ear of my heart. It left me bewildered as it played upon my feelings. Eternal wisdom spoke to me with a deep sigh as if the sunset took me w...
I Wish I Were Of future prepared By knowledge gained By trust of what is needed If need holds true
Yesterday the world was all mine. I wrapped my fingers around the ea… I brushed it against my cheek. I felt its soft deserts and craggy… I sensed its fragility and weakene…
The Perils of Love While her womanly attributes begin… My lust and my passion take me wit… She’s still too young to know what… The kind that is sealed with a sea…