Combinations Random words scattered into space An empty book, no name, no face Of hungry chasms waiting to be fil… Room for fallow souls to be tilled

Songs in the silence, in the vacuo… the muffling of the anxious day, a a serenade of the heavenly harps, an ode to the planets in their tur… typanis speaking with feathered ma…

Of Heart’s Desires Of heart’s desires, of wayward dre… Of plans rerouted, of passion’s ov… Of reasoning gone astray, of wild… Of pleasure’s delight, of beauty d…

Aggression is a paradox of good and evil with each seeking dominance in the soul of man. The good builds up society and the evil tears it down. It is the eternal energetic force in the ...

Rivers running wild from the infer… adrenal currents in the waters of… baptism of the unholy one, the birth of the rage of the wicke… spume of the demonic disciples,

The aroma of pleasure and the para… The flame unheeded and melting of… An impromptu dance of the spirit r… A reaching down into the loin all… A wild ride without a plotted cour…

My hat, my own, My possession, my slave, My rain repellentthinger, My object, my dummy, My lumpa’ felt, felted lump,

Big, Big Lou, the wham bam man, From all around the damn lamb ran. Browntown Mountain and all around… Sound to ground, the big brown hou… Big, Big Lou with a barrel of rum…

Staring; Vladimir Putler and Adolf Hitlin

Prospectors of yesteryear scaled the craggy cliffs with their mules, sifting pans, picks, blankets, rifles, food, whiskey, and enough supplies to last as long as it took to find the gol...