Gray piled upon the restless gray In yonder skies before me eyes, Of beauty swirling round and round… Ominous clouds from waters on up, Spiraling up to the nervous skies…

Horns of the Netherworld, the voice of the prince of the dar… the evil that lurks in dark alleyw… located down, down beneath the benevolent homes

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

Aura, our Goddess of the wind, of summer softness, hovering above the meadow, saw me driving toward her field. After I went around a curve in the road, I witnessed her blowing the sweet...

Universal man of varied faces, product of a meticulous design from the blueprint of creation, a plan to adapt to the extreme con… that fuel the violence of nature,

Where have you been and where are you going? Are you wandering off to uncharted exotic lands? Will you weave yourself around other melodies and create savory harmonies for music’s sac...

Where there is no place to look up… As if heaven was a vast wasteland, An abyss alone in the darkness, The only place to go to, The only place that comforts the m…

Aggression is a paradox of good and evil with each seeking dominance in the soul of man. The good builds up society and the evil tears it down. It is the eternal energetic force in the ...

Your God wants me to love everyone, and respect them for what they are. My God taught me to love only those who follow my way of thinking. Your God is a loving one who shows no favo...

When the music is a runaway horse, and the frantic pulses run their c… and the nerves jump out of their h… as the frantic fires heat up the c… and the music loses its poetic cha…

Yesterday I saw my little girl Being born at the maternity ward, Then sound asleep in her crib, Then listening to the sounds of he… Then copying her mother’s smiles,