Rain drops falling from on high, the sweat of divinity rolling down… rivers of heroism flowing to the need of the gardens below from half way heaven skies
The sea that never sleeps, Awake since the first light of lig… Neptunian child of the earth Pacing inside its oceanic home, Fathoms under fathoms under fathom…
Euphonic clusters in blue tonal de… Beyond the reach of the seven step… Music climbing up into spaces beyo… On harmonic ladders of liquid fire… Into tight openings with torches a…
He lived in a small village on the outskirts of another small village. He lived alone, because no one else wanted to be with him. He listened to the radio, but when the music came on,...
Nature’s Careful Plan A proud ascending to the sky A silent pride without knowing A secret nest up way on high Building homes for future’s stowin…
Data dressed in black and black With heavy feet that can’t get off… That lies in musty caskets in the… With tombstones blanketed in moss, Once proud and useful to the intel…
Have you lost your way? Do you look for familiar islands to set your feet upon, or are you brave and invent new ones to sail to? A self-sufficient melody is like a courageous sailor ...
Devil Riders As the storm approaches from the n… Devil riders atop race to get into… Their angry black heads pile up in… Once a peaceful pastel against a b…
The laws of the land are a protective shield from the perils of iniquity that invade the master spirit of the earth, that effervescent torch that lights the lamp of peace. Like a mothe...
It reaches down as heaven sent for… With velvet wings to earthly port, To lovers on the verge of love’s c… To follow through with heaven’s pl… Love machines running on sweet per…
Air of the pure blown away as the devil breathed upon the ear… his puffy cheeks full of poison extracted from lethal streams flowing from from his ghoulish hea…
Lush Mountain outside my window, Down from the summit to the flats… Greenery is restored from thirsty… The falling of the rains of the te… Employed by our Mother Nature on…
Data, covered in spider webs and m… With sad eyes and incarcerated hea… With heavy feet and immobile spiri… With plastic smiles and metal lips… Living in black houses with no win…
Beloved Poetry Thou art the language of the spiri… Thou art in the rhythm of the rain In the stories hidden in the cloud… And in the anger of a lightning bo…
Suzie Power the chosen one, The beauty of Venus replicated, Of shape and stature perfected, Of skin to delicate to touch, To spoil, to blemish,