Under the seen and known as the familiar loses its identity… when the sea was called the sea, where the mood of the waters emote… as they dance with the wind and ti…

That silent voice for whom the bel… Those commanding words as the heav… Its roaring sound hushed by the qu… Authors of ancient scrolls of a mi… That silent voice in those who don…

She lives in room 706. It used to be the busiest one in the house, but as the years drifted by, fewer customers walked through the door. Her radiant skin still had a glow, but it was ...

Walking down a perfect path, Leading into a perfect forest Of perfect trees with perfect leav… He came about the perfect damsel Sitting by a stream with her

The Hunger Never touched before, She wanders through the night A child at play in a woman’s body A target for the hungry

My unknown of me, my blood rivers winding around and through my body… divine sources, anointed by the Grace of God, rivers soiled from the pure,

This year not like last year, We come together for a holiday che… Traveling by car or by plane, Our worries no more we overcame. After vaccinations we’re good to g…

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. ...

Soon, a man called Jesus will be born in a stable in Bethlehem, a king among his followers and a rebel against all tyrants who build empires from the backs of slaves. This humble king w...

Profanity It emerges from the most unexpecte… Like lava shooting thru’ a rose’s… Its temperament is molded by gentl… But gentle is too quiet and too co…

Passion streaming, colors gleaming into the sweet air among the jasmi… the tears of heaven, of pure bliss… the sadness, the pain, the ecstasy… blue passion living in the eyes,

Killer Boy Long live Islam! As if he cared. As if he knew what it was. For the glory of Allah! Who’s tha… The boy’s just in for the kill.

It is a prelude to that magic vibr… Carrying two lovers to the World of dreams and revelations, Fleeing from the world left behind Of weights and measures,

Out of the sky such beauty falls Into iridescent drops and teary ba… Through misty corridors and shiny… Kingly promenades and narrow strai… From natal clouds where angels cry

That one fleeting moment after being struck by someone else doesn’t allow reasoning enough time to settle in and become influential. Retaliation is that blind instinct that takes over ...