Beloved goddess, sweet holy mother of us all, you who beckon me throughout these hectic days

What lingers within me is ancient… prepared for the worst of all poss… No matter how deeply I rest while… it’s forever awake, coiled and rea… It seems to be from before there w…

I am here now. I have removed my outer garments, placed my trust within your circle… I have come because you promised. You told me you would be here

Not a poem. I hurt; like a Frankenstein monster. Iron fist. Unrelenting.

It was in those early days when everything seemed technicolor there was that explosion only inward then nothing

I stole myself away from thee and me, for love of sweet Mary Jane.

There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?

Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows

This trembling grief is for a long lost soul, a young, guileless child I once knew as me. I truly believed

There ain’t no precious gold comin’ outa that there mountain, if all I wanna do is sit and dream of what I’ll do when I get some.

A sudden gust of bitter wind from somewhere hot and foul, whooped and howled throughout the scattered waste and scrabble down that God-forsaken alley.

He’s been around the block and even toured the world, with scars upon scars to show from many a hard-fought battle. Yet like many old dogs

I hold truth as the highest princi… I am a liar. I value honesty over all else. I am a thief. I expect integrity from you.