Voices ringing in my ears such swe… coated with demonic spices all aro… suffuse my empty chasms and lonely… with songs of the dark in my alaba… Hypnotic melodies swirling around…
Cupid at his heavenly desk, His romantic plan on his drawing b… With his bow and arrow at his fing… His heart filled mind in waiting, Looks for you among a large crowd
Staring; Vladimir Putler and Adolf Hitlin
Thievery His eyes are windows to the soul Hell’s fire through a blackened ho… His hardened life knows no tranqui… To find his prey he drifts into th…
One of my favorite musical compositions is Stravinsky’s “Firebird,” written for a ballet in 1910. I can imagine what it is about by listening to the music and letting it take me on a jo...
Knowledge patiently waits At the apotheosis of revelations, To lend its mind and then send us Further along the path of the soul… Infinite secrets lie silently in o…
From the soft cushiony life of pleasant thoughts and dreams, of life laying out on a silver pla… of riches settling in the palate with it’s sweet breath
Atop of Kingly Mountain, away from civilization there is a rock, an insignificant hinderance you will find while walking along the way, but its historic value is extremely significant a...
Red zone, pay dirt, honeycomb have… where the paradise waits and the sun doth shine, but where sentries are stationed with spears and arrows.
The sun with its searing smile had melted away the cold darkness that covered up the rubble that was once magnificent temples erected from the sweat of pride. Each structure represente...
Stay by Me Since through the night we drew ou… Tell me love, are you a tired trav… The houses that you visited are on… Do you have any desire to stop and…
The corn fields ready themselves… with a golden yellow maize and loo… The summer’s air has come and sett… in accord with the steadfast yearl… The time has come to go to the fie…
The lonely passage in the overture called for the violins to join in and embrace the sound like lovers in their joyful compelling moment, that unified bliss. They didn’t look for the o...
Mother Nature, Father Nature, heaven on earth, heaven fluctuatin… azure skies, tempest looming, bounteous vineyards, spoiled grape… benevolent hearts, selfish desires…
Passion boiling and running throug… Racing with the antelopes and purp… Burning up the words of romantic p… With nothing spoken and none compo… A love story up in flames by the r…