Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…
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
You think you know me, that figment dancing in your mind’… You think you understand me, that puppet dangling from imaginar… You believe you know what’s best f…
I am awash with tears of mourning for what I thought was dead and go… as though a flood of holy water has broken through the stony dam I contrived to spare this brittle…
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…
God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…
Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.
What is this code that we agree up… but dare not ever speak in words ? That mysterious unspoken-ness looming where we choose to gather. It’s sure we must be seen to know
I humbly bow before your tender me… for no other reason than I’m sorry… As I listen to my old pal, Leonar… crooning out his holy tunes, there’s a message sounding clear
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…
It is me. I am stripped down to my most naked intentions; having worn so many coats and less than noble guises.
This trembling grief is for a long lost soul, a young, guileless child I once knew as me. I truly believed
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I can barely breathe. I fear this tempest
Some time ago, I made my way down to the crossroads, to try my lucky hand at the devil’s gaming tables.
