To Love and Music Love and music so much the same Life is supple for them they blame Molding spirits into shapes and so… Love’s no mercy climbs out of boun…

Sunday moved into Monday like a well oiled machine with precision and clarity. The age of time had lost one more day, and the power of the sun lost some of its stronghold with the end ...

As passion runs into the wild with its machetes and missiles into the fires of Gomorrah, it’s heart running full speed ahea… its brain left behind

He pulls words out of the open ski… As fires sprinkle their sightly pl… Bravery is a soft romantic escapad… Riding stallions through cosmic ro… The skies, his fun-filled playgrou…

Mortal Glamour Come ye see the white wings of dea… See them converging at the final b… Snow white lambs come flocking to… The spectacle of death and bloodsh…

The Observer Oh to look and not be seen Behind walls and forest green The secret journey of the wind An account of how and where it’s b…

Rivers flowing into predestined pl… from enigmatic sources to their ch… waters contaminated from the devil… adrenalin surging and flooding the… rivers gaining speed and empowerin…

The heavy sun is fast asleep in the forests of the dark, the legs of the day tired from their running, the lamplighter gone home

Knowledge is a beacon shining beyond its own immediate boundaries. It sheds a light on the next stage of learning,

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,

A Summer’s Scene Country meadows bowing to the sun With grasses heading upward on the… Willow trees smiling at the brooks Maples shading stately manor overl…