Artisans with an eye for the embellishment of the clouds under the auspices of the patrons of the arts and crafts… mount their eager steeds,
The mystery of the deep down insid… Where probing is a futile venture, A search curtailed by fear above a… A witch’s asylum inside the comple… The darkness ne’er to see the ligh…
Passing through salivating lips, life’s sustaining ingredients move toward them to be processed. Rivers flow into them and lose their identity as they disappear into larger bodies. Wo...
From dust to dust and poets to the… and words go down with sunken ship… Vibrating words no longer rattle t… and the prose no longer tastes tha… The tides and the moon are no long…
Shake rattle 'n rock’n goes granny… her see through hose and her sexy… doin’ her dance with her sweety pi… Granny’s hav’n a ball, that nasty… She’s cutt’n a rug while hoist’n u…
The me in the age of robotics, my arms, my mind, my legs, my self… connected to me but not connected, moved by the wind but not felt in… my knowing of the mechanics of the…
Her shield is a portrait of Helen… with the power to repel all enemy… to weaken armies of stout-hearted… and melt their spears and hearts a… Her beauty is a garden that flaunt…
Behold, a green monster up ahead, Hiding in caves and in your dreams… Looking for the right time to come… A wish come true, where affluence… That illusive monster with slipper…
Way up above the earth, up above the crow’s nest, further up through the clouds, beyond where the eyes can see, where the skies brush up against
Every soul rests at the river bed on a sultry summer’s day. Every soul rests with a drink of cool water, a gift from heaven’s mercy that kisses away the pain of parched lips, punished ...
The poor man with no religion, with nobody to tell him who his en… or what label to be classified und… or what despotic leader there is t… for disobeying his man-made mandat…
Zakazakarak went to back to the tr… Back to the rack at the fat black… Mack and Jack fell through the cr… Woopsy do in the morning night Off to the black pink cloud away
Ambrosia rising up from the piano… permeating the air as heaven overs… music spreading sweetness in the v… with chordal progressions and eleg… and a certain feeling that travels…
The sound of fun permeates the air… The sound of the calliope at the f… That familiar sound and nothing ot… Than the call to the carousel to i… What is a carnival without that so…
From afar, a glowing beyond all gl… A mortal statue, a Venus by the l… The body of woman, white hills, wh… Slender feet dipped in the crystal… A voyeuristic view, an arousal of…