As I stood in the spring of my yo… when words flew at me like humming… an influx of language from alien p… got inside my bones sealed tight, summoning me to pay close attentio…

Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds

My soul is a mystery to me. It lies in judgment as to what should inspire me. It selects certain harmonies in music that move me and the ones that don’t. I have no control over it. ...

Opilios Over your dark wet skies we search Above the sunken ships and treasur… Our blind rudders forever turning… Navigation becomes a strayed goose…

Outside Mainstream Outside mainstream is a lonely pla… As it looks in at beauty on displa… At all those contented people that Snuggle up together in a cozy room

The calm rolling across the azure… elevated sighs and images of heave… breath of the Gods in half-way asc… in picturesque settings for your a… images of peace and peaceful stori…

I Wish I Were Of future prepared By knowledge gained By trust of what is needed If need holds true

I of little value, Summoned at my door By a stately coachman, Driving a diamond studded carriage… Pulled by a team of flying horses,

Chosen from lands unseen, from distant skies, geniuses and laborers, selected to fulfill a part of life’s furthest dream,

Some Cupids don’t get it right. Some Cupids can’t see the light. Some Cupids don’t know how to fly… Some Cupids’ arrows go awry. Some match up fat ladies with skin…

A Rhapsody of Sorrow Oh sweet rhapsody of sorrow You filled my soul with your lamen… I see beauty now as a Fragile melancholy dream

Treasure Seekers He who climbs the mountain and finds the gold hidden inside,