Capricious pilots, slaves of the m… in obedience to the shifting winds… pilots at the helm of the currents… seen only by the poets and the mys… weavers of quixotic dreams and aer…

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,

The Brewing As words dig a hole down to the co… Devils running by the speed of sou… What enters stays and doesn’t come… Like sponges soaking in the bad

Beauty with her enchanting smiles climbs into our beings and massages all our senses and leaves us yearning for more. In her grasp is where pleasure prevails and paradise begins. She ...

Rainbows, your proud entrance after the gray has gone, your triumphant arches reaching in… the aegis upon your breast chasing… into places beaten down by your co…

The abolishment of The thirteen British Colonies As they were before Under the rule of the British unt… The signing of the

He sat in his booth in front of the microphone in his neatly pressed Armani suit. His fingernails were manicured, and his face was a portrayal of honesty and goodness. When he spoke a...

As anger mounts and the battles wa… The wild beast breaks out from its… All hell breaks loose and anxiety… Like zephyrs growing into tumultuo… We look to the skies with wonder a…

Maturity of thought is like the thickening of the shell that keeps on binding the spirit until all freedom of imagination is locked inside and looking to find its way out. When we are ...

He had a mountain in his heart from the womb through ensuing days with its craggy sides against his… its wild lions roaring in his bold… the taste of adrenalin in his mout…

The bar up in the highest highland… where perfection earned its keep with its gold medals glistening in… and its feet entrenched in pride, the pride of wisdom earned