The language of the birds The sound getting imitated The imitation getting humanized The humanized getting familiarized The familiarized getting melodious

If the birds are bound by music, why can’t I be? I can do away with rhetoric and pride. I can live among the forest and plains. I can commune with the sounds of nature by listening i...

“Rise up ye revenants of the dark, From inside the cold tombs buried… That petrified, frigid soil that’s… As it was before winter blew its s… Upon the vibrant, fragile foliage…

The Light I traveled afar through secret cav… Around dark corners and hidden sta… Into the silent abyss, a sinister… Demons flapping their anxious wing…

Sam the Cave Man woke up one morning after his million years sleep, went outside his cave in the year 2023 with his spear, and wandered about looking for his favorite stream to fish for...

My words, my bride, myself, my all on this our wedding night and me e… as magnetic currents pull me out t… taking me to quixotic islands that… Into places go I to exotic jungle…

Rudiments Little girl, for whom a joyful noi… Is for some but not enough for you Your talent endowed by God alone Waits for your utmost perfection

Between two silky thighs apart, flaming cello with a beating heart… lovely limbs and lovely sounds, erotic prelude to a weeping cantat… crimson gates to the hinterland

A romp into the fires of Babylon, A shedding of the skin of reason, A blind journey into the unknown, A pleasure for the fool of the beg… An enchantress calling his name,

The Lust Of pleasure in its uncaring manner Wherever it leads it goes its way Along impulsive avenues to wicked… To destinies that smell so sweet

Words go out and either soothe or rile another’s spirit. The damage has been done or friendship has been won. Our minds with their good intentions establishes the truth, but the absen...