She’s a coupon maniac alright. She gets her busy husband to drive her a million miles away for five percent off a hundred dollars for something she doesn’t need. It costs him ten dollar...

The song of the bagpipes cuts thro… over the moors and hills with an I… songs of the battles and songs of… songs that make me get up and danc… How can I deny that music does th…

Missiles of microscopic dimensions… of iron, skin, blood, and sand, half human and half beast, half steel and half flesh, like gargoyles jumping

He who has love for himself, knows what it does to him. With that same love and its influential properties, he is most willing to pass it on to others in order to please them as well a...

Cool waters in the yards of Neptu… are far, far away from the searing heat of the sun, sleeping in the arms of winter’s h… smoothing out the oceanic highways

Words and beyond and miles of ferv… roads adorned with golden paint, that encircle you and sing to you, that have arms that reach out and take you with them to their prophe…

Of love’s fragile spirit travellin… its sacred womb with velvet walls, from cathedrals floating within th… with delicate windows and pristine… its pastel colors gleaming the nak…

Deep inside a brittle spirit sleep… In a warm body lulled to sleep by Weeping angels and celestial choir… Heaven incarnated in tranquil lull… Soft melodies finding harmonic hom…

’Twas the time of the morning dew Afore the sky flashed its pastel b… And the bloodstained meadow knolls Shone their battle scars among the… From yesterday’s skirmish with mor…

From a place of darkness overpower… the hell of life in a narrow cage where the way out is written in th… chronicles of life leading me into the future when

‘Twas after his exhausted paint brush bid farewell to its final caress upon the torrid canvas, that he stood amazed at the power that took over him and guided him through his work. Una...