From deep inside the labyrinth of dark corridors and silky walls, the ears of an unknown brigade that heralds and categorizes a certain music of a certain sound…
“Waiter, I can’t eat this steak. It’s too tough,” said the customer… “I’ll get you a hammer and a chise… said the waiter. “Bang, bang, bang… went the sound of the hammer.
The road to fame, The introspector, The discovery of the self, The high esteemed, the egoist, The prophetic, the inspired,
Braggart of the terrestrial world, the grand master of the theologian… the one whose eyes and ears collect all the drama of the earth and stuffs it in his big swollen h…
Where troubadours assemble in the… softening up the words as the casi… the home of rhyme starts to take f… where poetry and the love of poetr… Aesetic feelings blossom in this p…
A musical performance can’t be judged by familiarity alone. If it sounds different, it doesn’t mean that it is inferior. It should be judged by skill and the quality of sound. If it is ...
The Human Target He sleeps, he awakens, he rises up Someone’s hiding and waiting for h… Always looking over his shoulder For he is the prey, the targeted o…
Nature’s proud being called perman… with her head held high above the… her feet entrenched in the solid g… her moods reliable and predictable… her erratic behavior not taken ser…
Muscling Man the throttle, full speed ahead Fire up all systems to the max Take the devil aboard and go Hammer down, wait for nobody
My unknown of me, my blood rivers winding around and through my body… divine sources, anointed by the Grace of God, rivers soiled from the pure,
Mother Nature with her long, long… Her dancing freely with her many c… Her feet suspended between heaven… Her language broken into poetic ve… Her breath wrapped around the syca…
A trivial seed of future’s promine… a scrap blown away in the teeth of… a wandering into another world, a love affair of the natural kind, an answered plea of nature’s longi…
It reaches down as heaven sent for… With velvet wings to earthly port, To lovers on the verge of love’s c… To follow through with heaven’s pl… Love machines running on sweet per…
Back in ancient days, when there used to be a Miss Universe Pageant, the contest was only limited to our immediate galaxy. After that, the pageant was expanded to include every galaxy....
Lord Froghorn and his servants were out on the golf course one fine sunny day in a little village outside of Northampton for a round of golf. After he approached the first tee in front ...