Love chains of a claimer’s needs are a sign that love still has a h… even though it doesn’t. Claimers try to force love to run the desired path even though it ca…
With all its strength and assuranc… its mechanical intelligence, it took a hold of me with its iron… and took me high and beyond, slowly escalating up to the crest.
Marriage is the goal achieved when the heart chooses the mate to bind with. After it loses its influence, obligation takes over for the sake of the children, the victims of the breaking...
I had two kinds of dreams. The first one, I had no means of control in which my night of deep sleep gave me vivid images that placed me in a world of fantasy, apart from the world of s...
I am of worth and so my colleague. I am the planter of so what I nee… He is the supreme of all of life Over me in his kingdom up so high. I sow the seeds with him in mind.
A Quiet Interlude Blasting horns, redundant melodies Saturated notes, callous basses Piercing piccolos, thunderous drum… Wayward rhythms, hollow harmonies
A masterpiece completed, a refinement of the refined, a journey to the highest mount, to the realm of the holy ground, the circle of the fraternal saints…
The Bewildered One. Beautiful words from mysterious pl… Behind secret doors and prominent… Bathed in sacred vessels and silve… Arrive at my bedside and into my d…
Some leprechauns are smart and some aren’t. Some will bury their gold and forget to cover up the hole. Some will trade ten gold coins
The Monster If to the grave I see I must go I’ll take you with me down there b… I saw you praying to your Holy Go… Your faith too sweet, your life to…
Deep down inside is the voice of that internal coach called ambition that keeps yelling at me to surge ahead whether I want to or not. If I ignore him, he reaches inside my soul and pu...
My poem is not my poem. It belong… “Adoration of the Earth,” the fir… took me into another world from th… lifting me up with my feet still o… bringing me up into an exotic ethe…
My soul begged me to fill it with a sound unheard before to soothe the rough edges, the ones that dig into my heart with its unsavory picks and shovel…
Corporate Rolling Full steam ahead, man the throttle… Up ahead we go, and up ahead we ow… We surge ahead with the wind and t… We stop when the oceans dry up
The tightening of the straps, the dam that impedes the flowing of the river that runs to places unknown, the numbing of the passion,