Garden of loveliness and lonelines… birds conversing in sophisticated rhythms and expressive pitches, trees bearing luscious green leave… zephyrs rolling off the mountains,
Deep down inside my private mind, encircled by barbed wire fences, my world, my pride, my haven, my autonomy, my island, my secret theories, my wilderness,
Beauty on a pedestal in the crimson light with colors dancing, heavens of poetic delight and lovely rapture coming alive and inching closer,
The snows of winter have come and… Enough is enough of that tired old… That whistling through the empty b… As if dreams stood still in their… Summer is that freshening of the s…
Pterodactyl pigs with earthly drea… soaring amongst the dreamy clouds, landward ho thy sky borne swines toward Mother Earth to set foot u… a habitat trading habitats or a
Story in the Dawn In yonder skies at break of day, when the canopies are parted, when stories come into view, their brightly colored pages
When we judge, we must rid our hearts of all for-taken opinions: else, whatever said or done will be judged by the wrong rule. A previous wrong done to the one who passes judgment will ...
Ameba Pride Lift your heads high amebas If you have heads to lift If you don’t have heads Then what do you have?
Two lovers on skates, music weavers weaving into one, one dream, one ballade, one sunset… one rhapsody, one song, one space, soaring, upward lifting,
The sacred waters from the hidden… the sweat of the working God of T… from beneath the Kingdom in the em… seven steps up on the ladder to th… in the turbulence of the random wi…
With all its strength and assuranc… its mechanical intelligence, it took a hold of me with its iron… and took me high and beyond, slowly escalating up to the crest.
Tears in the falling from the maes… as aesthetic rivers flow to the fl… from the soul to the ears through… notes turned to colors turned to l… soothing melodies drifting through…
I had two kinds of dreams. The first one, I had no means of control in which my night of deep sleep gave me vivid images that placed me in a world of fantasy, apart from the world of s...
Out in front with much to hide, Plastic smiles come out on cue. Behind the scenes is life as it is… In front is life as it appears to… Television is a rose colored world…
The darkness of the night had spread its garment over the city while my heavy eye-lids drew me closer to my bed. I fought to stay awake, but finally surrendered to their authority. Be...