Lady proper and lady wild, at peace but not at peace, at home with wayward thoughts, inhibitions sunken in but seeping out into the dark night,

Over the coals and through the woo… Went he, in the days of an enchant… When her skirts went up, so did he… Drowning in her smiles and every m… Entering her dreams when she slept…

Deep down inside my private mind, encircled by barbed wire fences, my world, my pride, my haven, my autonomy, my island, my secret theories, my wilderness,

As I sit suspended above the mountains, I can look down and reflect on what went wrong. The year 3000 was a very prosperous one. With the population growth under control, there was pl...

Thank God for the conscience within us; his innate moral law that’s branded into our being at birth. Its presence is always there, but sometimes its influence is not. We can feel it whe...

The top of the mountain looked like a colossal saint wreathed in silk as it pointed the way to heaven. As we stood at the base, I could imagine what a spectacular view it must be from ...

The open hearth is the inversion o… the heat that resumes its forgotte… the fire that reminds us of its wa… the enlivening of its soul again, a revenant that defies the mortali…

Those who preach joy and happiness to all, but have none in their hearts, have nothing within themselves to verify those feelings. Their smiles are only cultivated and not the result o...

A Rhapsody of Sorrow Oh sweet rhapsody of sorrow You filled my soul with your lamen… I see beauty now as a Fragile melancholy dream

The Rock You are so heavy and all so sound With your feet so rooted in the gr… You can’t leap over hills and stre… You won’t move from fancy dreams

As the new love bit into the loin, a primal love coated with scented… that took us into the wilds that led the way through the rusty… with flaming torches