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,

Sky and waters, angels and beasts, sky thickened, tempest anxious, glassy seas beneath the siting, black angels pacing, swooping down… fingers flailing, searching, cravi…

My seclusion and my quietude, My happiness and my solitude, My paradise and my contented home, My royal kingdom with me upon the… ‘Tis I, the ruler of my thoughts,

From the mouth of the darkened sky That snarls and blows the rains aw… Air machines in maddened churning From unholy pits of inferno’s burn… Curse the stillness of the content…

Dancing with dancers in a silent s… Speaking not but swinging in const… Like the ocean talks and the tides… And the waves dash and the foam ri… The unification of Neptunian rite…

Hear ye, hear ye, whiners take hee… There is a place just for you, Not at the barbershop amidst An unfortunate one’s haircut, Who has listened to your complaini…

Your grand appearance around East… is a joyful event of Mother Natur… You peak your head up through the… dressed in green in happiness and… Then you change your wardrobe into…

Oh Divine Music Oh sweet divine music You speak to me With your exotic chants You leave me bewildered

Religion tames the savage beast in man and pulls on the reins of aggression. Without it, civilization would not exist. As long as the spirit of God reigns in the soul, man has his sava...

Exemplary Disciples Eternal Joy within is a Brightly burning torch Ignited by the Holy Spirit To be passed on to

Some mothers try to break loose but can’t, even if they rebel against the laws of intuition that are branded into their being. The bonding with the sinewy fibers of supreme thought tie ...

Outside Poemland where the air is cold, the trees are trees and the words are words. Inside Poemland