(2013)
How does a landed mariner ever tell a living soul about the exquisite rapture of the sultry siren’s song ? As it echoed through the mist,
God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…
I gaze into the bleakness of the e… engulfed by a sense of futility an… I am like the man who keeps fishin… though he knows the river is spent… I cast my line into the milky pool…
Some time ago, I made my way down to the crossroads, to try my lucky hand at the devil’s gaming tables.
That blue-gray rainy day, the blue-gray funeral parlor. There you were laid out in blue and gray. So still.
My garments have been stripped awa… along with any hope of tender merc… These feet made bare and sorely bl… It’s time again to bear your earth… Still it seems you know not what y…
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I fear this tempest might cost my life.
I’ve been so afraid to speak these heartfelt words. This secret has been kept so well, from myself, by myself,
This trembling grief is for a long lost soul, a young, guileless child I once knew as me. I truly believed
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…
I gaze down now upon the cracked and battered shell of the fearsome fiery dragon that once held me in her sway. It’s remarkable just how frail
Way up there on that hill of yours; that most hard-won ivory tower. Hiding there behind your perfect guise
These words, are just what they’re meant to be; for you, whatever needs they serve to stir… For me;
My love for you is true, though we have never met. I will not lie to you. I will not steal from you. I will not con or cheat you.